Through The Muffled Whispering Oak

Entangled thoughts echoing in mid-flight

Overheard in the liminal space...

- "You are but a reflection of shadows past, aren't we all shadows under these vaulted whispers?"


- "Perhaps the bridge is unfolded beneath a sea we've never touched, or the air simply fools our step."


- "Is perception tinted by the light of the mournful stars, or the remnants of their burning whispers?"


- "Do trees tire of speaking timelessness to rocks, or simply find solace in Earth's breathing soil?"