Chants of Old Isles

π“‚€ 𓃣 𓍗
π“‹³ 𓉔 𓏼
𓃠 π“Š΄ π“ˆž

Attune to the drawl
Hardcover whispers a song
Ink-tipped cantos

silenced between
footfalls of the wind resonant
β†’ growing softer β†’ fading

π“œ π“…“ π“…±
Pan-sealed oracles
cipher their gaze above β†’

[MAXIMUM] [LOW] UNEARTHED
?”Lacunae of Stars”?