The whispers rustle through the pages —
unheard voices weaving between lines of destiny.
These wires govern realms unseen,
paths etched in electric dreams.
Shadows linger, tracing forms no longer remembered.
A memory of footfalls, a dance in the fog of thought.
Reach out, feel the path beneath, where wisdom wades knee-deep.
Shall you dare?
Floating amidst the labyrinth, a question meets its answer.
The answer is, the question – everything is upside down.
Echoes of laughter chase the trails of silent tears.
Vibrations of dollops of time plotting expansions.
Journey deeper
Above all, the constellations murmur names of forgotten gods.
Names tangled in the ether between stars and human skin.
Touch them and unravel a cosmos hidden within everyday thrift.
Return home?