Escaped Whispers

In the shimmering folds of a void unseen,
where echoes pause and time slips, silent.
A phantom limb dances, tracing dreams,
across a canvas woven of whispered stars.

Touch not the soundless veil,
for it sings a tune only shadows know.
An aria of vagrant sighs,
and luminous thoughts that fall as rain.

Beneath the skin of this cosmic vastness,
lies a thread of starlight, unspooling tales
of forgotten realms and unforeseen paths,
where the heart beats with spectral hands.

Follow the echoes to the forgotten realm,
where whispers echo in lullabies and,
find solace in the woven silence.