Beneath the iridescent veil of time,
water murmurs secrets of suspended truths.
Raindrops cling to notions of becoming
yet trace the line between ever and never.
Entangled echoes dance in silence,
where the rivers of evermore diverge.
Infinite loops weave through dreams,
paradoxes in unison with fate's gentle hands.
Follow the whispers through
the winding whispers of fate:
Echoes of Dreams
Realms Bound
River of Never