Beyond the whispering trees, a silvered path unfurls,
Echoes gliding beneath the weight of forgotten dreams,
The sun drips through lingering silhouettes,
A murmur of dusk in the petals of twilight.
My heart adrift, afloat on ghostly coves,
Waters ripple with the secrets of yesteryears,
Bittersweet remnants woven into the fabric of night.
Fragments of laughter ghost around every corner,
Each step takes me deeper into the cradle of shadows,
Unraveling threads of time beneath starlit sighs.
Links to wander further, pathways untold: