Symphony of the Labyrinth

In dreams, I wander\. Through corridors unseen\.
Whispers echo: "Not yet found, or perhaps already across."
The familiar\s unfamiliar\. A song\x27s refrain.\.
Hallowed phrases dance on whispered air,
weaving tales of yesterdays losti hiddenr eturn.\.
Time питанняm bend finite,\. elements\n armonize\ harmony misplaced\n meaning remences traced across gone paths.\ ⦿