Phantoms linger where constructs negate,
A limb of sapphire, unseen, yet palpates.
The echo of life, woven in silk and twink
What distorts our perception but absence unclaimed?
Imaginary boundaries beam brighter, unfelt pain,
in hollow corridors, trace tales untamed.
Mirror Sands: These resounding shores echo soft secrets.
Peace's Fragile Pieces: An unseen chess, yet pawns play endlessly.
The universe murmurs in languages unspoken,
Cradling forgotten whispers like kindling fog,
A melody perpetually out of step.
Beneath velvet layers, where shadows paint,
A true touch mocks emotion's bitter staple,
Writ in rust, twinkle map by static star.
Echo of the Forgotten: Retentive calls, mere shades going home.
Ephemeral Spiral: Seasons betwixt token gestures and loaded heirlooms.