Resonances dance in the chasm of being,
Where silence undulates, reverberating, lost.
With a voice unformed, mapping the unmarked paths,
Through mazes without ends, without beginnings.
The echo of footsteps unheard, yet clear,
Walks the tapestries woven by echoes sparse;
In harmony with the void, discordant in tone,
A sonorous constellation, an unvoiced hymn.
Follow the unseen soundlines, traverse
Realm within realms, sound within sound.
Embrace the dissonance harmonizing within
The fabric of audible voids.
Continue Through the Labyrinth of Mystery
Echoing Beyond the Boundaries of Sound