π΅ Where silence meets the unknown
At the edge of the world where the water lies still,
A jetty reaches like a thought without will.
The sky wears a veil stitched with secrets and bone
This is the place where silence meets the unknown.
Mountains stand guard with their ancient, mute eyes,
Watching the drift of the wind-painted skies.
Time holds its breath in this hush, overthrown
A pause in the world where the soul walks alone.
No echo returns, no shadow is thrown,
Only the murmur of wood, stone, and tone.
Step if you dare, through the dusk overgrown
Into the deep, where silence meets the unknown.
π΅ Where silence meets the unknown
At the edge of the world where the water lies still,
A jetty reaches like a thought without will.
The sky wears a veil stitched with secrets and bone
This is the place where silence meets the unknown.
Mountains stand guard with their ancient, mute eyes,
Watching the drift of the wind-painted skies.
Time holds its breath in this hush, overthrown
A pause in the world where the soul walks alone.
No echo returns, no shadow is thrown,
Only the murmur of wood, stone, and tone.
Step if you dare, through the dusk overgrown
Into the deep, where silence meets the unknown.