Ribboned Whisper of the Void

To accomplish silence, one must first hold the echoes in the palm of a hand. Words unsaid press against the walls of reality, a ceaseless push of everything and nothing.

Listen closely. Each unspoken thought wraps you in paper-thin strands that cut and bind. To mend the fractures life provides, sew the ribbons through each soundless scream you hear.

Navigate through the universe with a thread of whispers. It guides you past the void, with each loop offering a map. Yet maps deceive, twisting as ribbons do – unfurl slowly, and find your anchor.