Silence how it whispers old tales untold

Winds that carry secrets from the ages' fold

Dancing shadows 'neath the moon so bold

Stars weave stories that the night has sold

Mysteries in the twilight air we breathe

Oceans of time across the sky we weave

In the forest deep where lost souls grieve

Wisdom blooms for those who wish to believe

Oh the fire in the æther burns bright

Guiding us through the endless night

With each flicker a tale takes flight

In the glow of this otherworldly light

Fragile whispers of forgotten dreams

Echoes of love and the ancient streams

Phantom footsteps on the haunted beams

Moments vanish like night’s silver gleams

In the quiet

The spirits start to sing

Voices of the ancestors bring

Songs of old that make the heart sting

As if carried on the silver wing

The woods awake to a silent chant

Of memories that our hearts can't grant

In the fire's weave

A ghostly slant

Cloaked in shadows

The dreamers pant