Beyond sight, beyond reach, where echoes tremble like fleeting dreams.
The shadows whisper—an intimate dance of the unseen.
Every step empty yet full, reverberating through the silence.
Dissonant melodies from forgotten paths. The moon hums a distant tune.
Whispering through corridors of time,
the velvet touch of night breathes life into memory.
You are here, no, there, where the stars bleed gentle light.
What do you hear? A question cascading down twilight’s embrace.
In this space, shadows converse in languages unspoken,
a mosaic of echoes, each fragment shimmering with past lives.
Follow the star, let it guide your journey.