Whispers of the Forgotten Path

In the cradle of twilight, where shadows weave
The essence of moments, breath held, suspended
A flicker of laughter, lost in the mist,
Shadows dance, the moonlight kissed.

Once, we tread upon silken dreams,
The distance echoes, your voice a stream
Flowing, drifting beyond the horizon's bend,
Memories linger like fog, unspent.

Did we ever arrive, or are we still on our way?
Paths intertwine, the tapestry frayed,
We wander this ethereal journey together,
In a world where time unravels like feather.

Close your eyes, breathe in the silence,
Feel the embrace of soft, sweet violence
As the heart remembers what the mind forgets,
A journey not over, but one that begets.

Return to the Origins
Whispers of Tomorrow
The Lost Paths