Whispers of the Unseen

"In the realm of glances beyond words, secrets linger like indigo ink on yellowed parchment. The Keeper murmurs,
— Secrets unmasked reveal truths not sought, but woven within the tapestry of what remains unvoiced."

"The Wandering Sage nods, letting silence expand between them.
— Yet, every secret unfolds, revealing the heart that harbors dualities—for what is known is merely the shadow of the unknowing."

"They chase phantoms across fragile canvases, sketching dialogues in the air,
— Each thread presents a choice; to embrace the truth, dissembled in the silence admired."