muse of ages

The waters tell a very different tale, whispering to the stars by nightfall while I dream once more of an ancient kingdom beyond its shiny surfaces.
What hidden secrets lie in nature’s lair? That’s not for us to know.

Marbled scenes by a jeweller’s hand vanish within moments as I part the gliding ripples, watching them sink in the tears of silken clouds, darkness above.

How elusive, escaping from all held captive for thousands of years past. 

Un sospiro.

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