In the hollows of the mind, where echoes of eternity dwell,
the whispers linger,
cloaked in shadows, uncertain, dancing |
yet fermenting in the brewed cauldron of dreams.
**Gather around the static lanterns…**
Listen, hush, the murmurs weave through the ether,
unearth the forgotten.
Nodes in the vast web flicker, encrypt content
of voices unseen, swirling unexplained occurrences...
Illusions that rest upon the silk thread of reality.