The tendrils of fog whisper secrets to the mountains, a symphony of dribbles and drizzles coalescing in the nameless night's evening.
Chasing shadows across azure expanses, droplets cascade like thoughts lost in the recesses; liquid dreams spill from fractured sky, marking time’s passage.
Hovering softly between memories, images of thunder ripple through the ether. Grains of sand, impatient to taste distant waves, gnaw upon undisturbed silence.
Elemental chess plays out on rooftops, where queens made of wind strategize against the knight of dusk.
The horizon, perpetually fading into the unknown, lush greens uncoiling into sepulchral hues, each blink capturing echoes long dulled.
Fleeting coherence splintering like shards of glass, inviting you to dance with errant thoughts.