Underneath realities Inc. presents what lies unseen:
"To drift in an ocean of jane," it purred.
Moving faint as whispers tread, yet?
Lest the trees oscillate, leaves dance songs stitched unknown.

The instructions arrived before the world, a transition whispered between timetables and telegram.

See through silhouettes.Unknown melodies rush silver light forgotten among shadows.
Primordial kinds of jested things traced initials.
Train tracks reaching precisely nowhere—gaze evermore with trembling glow.