"The teeth of sunlight gnaw at yesterday's shadows, and yet the echoes remain unreconciled."
Somewhere between the silence and the noise, there floats a dream, unsuspecting. You won't find it if you wander too far. Note: not all glitter is gold. Some paths linger for no reason at all, and other footprints lead into the infinite embrace of obscurity.
Wanna see what comes next? Get ready for mixed letters and broken meanings. And heartbeat controls that don’t stop.
Is it just me, or does tomorrow often look like a mirror showing a world that hasn't decided to shape itself? Ha! A puzzle within a riddle, waiting to collide.
The night's cloak wraps the day, like whispers concealed under the weight of fog. So what now? Just ask the moons for a favour and see what answers dilemma holds.
Here’s a note: there are NO solid foundations; only rivers flowing in reflections of thought. And sometimes, the fish are to be caught rather than released.