Silence holds dominion over the shifting sands,
Of timeless, whispering dreams and forgotten lands.
Ethereal, the moon bows down to greet the sun,
As shadows elongate—parting one from the other.
The clock unwinds, a serpent of silver threads
Stitching together what was broken, all that bled.
An ephemeral dance, the twilight arranges,
Through crickets' chirps—symphony of endless changes.
In the blink of a cosmic eye, moments align,
Merging destinies, relentless, by design.
The sonnets of time echo in spectral verses,
Captured in the void, the universe rehearses.
Ever longing, the soul leaps, a cerulean wisp,
Purchasing what slipstreams momentarily grasp.
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