Where water swells and swims, shadows unfurl their delicate skeins through forgotten realms.
The bridges twist as limbs of silver blossoms cradle the scream of silence drawn over translucent spheres.
Listen: hymns siphoned from the dusk, spill and curl like endless lilies, whispering of reflections caught upside down.
Angular between voids, time sands slip and amalgamate; fragmented, they pale beneath mirage towers.