A distant murmur loops in the void,
tracing the forgotten swings of the unspeakable wind.
Water, obsidian, flickers beneath brittle ice,
gushing secrets in echoes thick like tar.
Earth grumbles under concealed tombstone lies,
where roots interlace the binding of nameless oaths.
Fires kindled in the hearth of abandonment,
lazily twisting shadows dance to hymns of solitude.
A spectral lullabies begins — and in this rhyme
the air lingers thick with memories overstretched.
Usercommand transendence.bypass complete,
opening apertures where realities dare not reside.