In the amphitheater of forgotten dreams,
a carousel of murmurs weaves through,
residues of laughter imprinted on silken paths,
as illusions and realities dance in tandem.
Fragments of time swirl inside glass jars,
collecting dust, collecting stories,
while the echoes of unspoken words
drift into the crevices of a wandering mind.
Murmurs in the Labyrinth
Whisper of the Pulsation
Infinity of Silence