Whispered secrets of tonight
Funky shadows usher thoughts beyond. Lobes converge down untrodden, liquid paths.
Gripped by fears unseen yet felt — wonder skates across icing.
Do you hear it? The rattling echo of what could have been, dancing
with phantoms and chewing whispers apart.
The intuition grows, folds like origami beasts, clawing unformed futures… grasping fate's brittle shreds.
The moon breathes an ancient rhythm easing pauses. We stand just alike over borders...
The night underfoot stretches far, down to the whispering voids— empty but full, always vast.
Await choices in depth, heart's compass, echoing sideways.