In the silence, the ripples whisper tales of light
intangible, fleeting
like dreams on the verge of dawn.
A mind adrift among echoes
embraces the spaces between stars.
Shadows dance in the flicker
revealing deeper truths hidden in plain sight.
Close your eyes and breathe in
the soft sigh of moments missed,
the gentle weft of time's unseen fabric.
Can you hear the luminescence?
Its melody is a paradox,
a symphony of silence,
an orchestra of one.
Hold out your hands; let the glow guide you
through the labyrinth of thought,
beyond the flicker and into the stillness.
Wander further:
Ephemeral Echo
Whispering Serenity
Illusion of Eclipse