Bloom of the Spectral Garden

Ponder the silent whispers of the spectral vine,
where the constellation of dreams intertwines.

"Eldritch blooms beneath the lunar tide,"
recited the gardener in the midnight glade.

Sift through the dew-kissed words,
and find the cipher within the chaos:

**G_DISPLAY_TREASURE_IN_DAYLIGHT**
**MYSTERIOUS_OCTOBER_MIDNIGHT**
**WIND_ACROSS_THE_WATER**

Each line a petal, each word a thorn,
tracing the outline of the forgotten morn.