In the soft cocoon of sinking dusk,
The garden where petals brush against
The gravity of fleeting eternity.
"A thousand whispered vows etched "
"into the fibers of each leaf,
resonating through tangled trail."
Moonlit caverns dwell in my ink,
Rivers of celestial dreams
Paved in echoes of forgotten elegies.
Traverse the path where passion blooms,
As time unweaves the threads of reality
One heartbeat after another.