The space between breaths, where thoughts dissolve into stardust.
In this Eden, whispers tell tales of luminous wanderers.
Upon petals of cosmic dust, secrets whisper themselves into shadows.
Beneath the celestial vault, we seek hidden insights
The garden sings with vibrations of silence,
Where time treads softly upon forgotten truths.
Are you not drawn by a quest of whispers?
To unravel the binding mysteries of the ether,
Step gently into the illumined paths.
Follow the treads of celestial footprints,
Rest upon the silken threads of the woven sky.
Listen, for the universe speaks in hushed tones.
Among the silvery dew, discover the roots of silence,
And learn to hear the colors of silence ripen into sound.