In the twilight of a forgotten dream,
where voices paint the air in shades unseen,
an echo reveals the whispers of the void.
I declare the temporary art of impermanence,
fleeting moments, captured in the invisible ink—
the unsaid truths linger longer than spoken words.
Silent Conversations linger
in the corridors of the web's vast imagination,
where every click leaves a ghost upon the canvas.
Discover tales etched in digital sand:
Lost Intervisions,
visions that dissolve under the sunrise of tomorrow.
Join the dance of words and whispers,
like sighs beneath the moon's tender gaze,
and find solace in the ever-fading light.