Within corridors of silence, echoes trace paths unseen. The color of forgotten light seeps through unshaped thoughts. What semblance of understanding remains when skies ripple with abstraction?
Departure without direction. Unmuted whispers form rivers of intangible beliefs, kindling shadows of realms unlinked. Is the journey the destination?
Wander through the veiled edges Where logic crumbles at the brink of night. Follow the paths that don't cohere, Into fragments of drifting moments.
Can we decipher signposts severed from roads, the ghosts of intention lingering in the ether like yesterday's undone whispers?
Open doors to nowhere clear, Pathways that devour the known.
Shadowed Corridor Hidden Glow Dreamcatcher Sequence Twilight Path