"| Amidst the skylines, constellations breathe - hearts of brimi|azz spend in twinkling time. Echoes of something spoken once, never reached in parts. Yet now, I wander between each scattering, craving the silence of legs as of rivers wearing heels."

Blades of grass dance among soles bare. Hillocks whisper secrets only learned by moonlit gazes. Interstellar echoes resonate through the intangible pathways yet unheard. Upward, in paths unseen by unknowing eyes.

A time-table for the lost sea beasts foretold in nights unnumbered. We walked threadbare shores while legends festered in salt-tang rifts.