Hidden Geometry of the Soul
The essence of a leaf, caught in mid-motion within a draw of an unseen entity, forever trails upon the canvas of our realization.
Shapes and forms convene, an esoteric council within the gallery of our mind. What whispers in the angles when shadows lay thick upon the paths untraveled?
Perception is but an observer within an abode of spectral architecture, veering through corridors of timeless floras.
Shapes redefine existence as forms yield the unseen paths both forlorn and revered.
Somehow, within the void, geometry pulses a rhythm of the eternal dance, inviting the soul to step and twirl in cycles unknown.
Converse with the unseen and let the edges unwrap themselves, revealing the stories bound in silence.