Invisible Landmarks

The labyrinth of self is littered with unseen monuments, sculptures in the mind's eye, where shadows take form in the light of introspection.

Each step is marked by maritime phantoms, buoys guiding towards the unseen, the palpable dreams shaped into cartographic secrets.

Once a traveler stumbles upon these landmarks, what then becomes visible? The reflection of a lifetime in a funhouse, warped and comforting.