In the golden haze of a forgotten sea
beats the heart of today's unsaid promises.
Can you count the stars unspoken,
within the confines of night's woven tapestry?
I speak without a voice,
I heal without a touch.
What am I?
Dive deeper into shadowed truths
Navigate the aurora's breath
Beneath gossamer lies,
a river hums in emerald tones.
Do listen for its quiet song,
a serenade to the echoes of forlorn shores.