Flicker of Lingua Obscura

Shadows of past words
Woven into tapestries of silence
Where hieroglyphs hold no tales,
Invisible storytellers,
Whisper beneath the dust.
An ancient light flickers—
effulgence caught between moments,
Memories etched in glyphs of old,
Language lost, sense untold,
The flicker remains… a memory
of forgotten tongues.
Whisper to the Runes