The echoes of forgotten seas,
where silence hums the loudest,
caressing solitude's trembling edge.
In the pale dusk,
shadows converse in muted songs,
tracing the outlines of fractured dreams.
A door creaks open,
inviting the whispers of yesterdays,
where every breeze tells a secret.
Strings of ethereal light
weave through the quietest corners,
binding the whispers into a tapestry of sound.