Welcome to the Corridors

Echoes from your last epiphany call
As laughter dances atop silken curtains.
Where stairways become rivers,
Funneling thoughts into whims of reality!

Quick! Grab the shimmer hidden in applause,
Before the clock swallows tomorrow.
Dance on the tips of time,
For every drop, a universe reborn!

Skittle by walls of paint that melt stones,
Wind whispers secrets of forgotten glories.
Charge forward, sprint through hollow dreams,
Unveil wonders in the form of midnight secrets!