In the realm where whispers fade,
echoes of thoughts unspoken
linger in the voids of stillness.
Resonance manifests in hues of silence,
a canvas of soundless waves
sweeping through the corridors of the mind.
A mirror that does not reflect,
yet, through its glassy tears,
reflections of the self unravel.
Erratic pulses of consciousness,
a heartbeat, a void, a fleeting dream
in the realm of endless echoes.