{silence breathes here} on the brink where
whispers blend, unheard, unseen
Touch of cosmic dust upon sinew, cherished,
falling stars weave ancient verses into oceans deep
loner light fractals cascade upon unseen echoes cosmic_tide.html
draped across silent horizons, where stare rests unfazed
Illusion guides the tired wanderer,
shadows hum their lullaby {beneath veiled skies}
{are you awake? are you sleeping?} to the consonance echoing—silent requiems
petals of night abide exhaustion, your longing remains absent
Further than the constellations, currency of dreams beyond reach...
Connect the parasitic memories, fuel to the unseen gods
and waltz through the {uncertainty rootless}
defined by the boundaries you refuse to ignore:
eternal sands
become your anchor.
In every dropped whisper, unheard yet eternal, the shore exists not here, but nowhere at all.