Shadows hum in chorus, a lullaby without origin,
weaving threads in the fabric of nescience dreams.
Beneath the endless dark canopy, echoes sing
songs of absence, where presence never dwelled.

Embrace the labyrinth, a journey recursive,
through whispers of what could have been.
Time inverts; staircases ascend eternity,
possess the phantasms, dissolve uncanny form.

Echoes errant, gentle fingers upon the soul's
void, of once and never;
listen redescribe the silence.

Boundless corridors in oceans of stillness,
find light in enveloping shadows dwelling
not within, nor emerging, but fading—
an echo dissolving in repose.