#DreamscapePoetry

[kikinoir777]

Haven of Mystery

There lies a place beyond the veil, Where whispered winds begin their tale, A realm untouched by time’s cruel hand, Woven from dreams and shifting sand.

Here, mystery hums in every breeze, Its echoes stir the ancient trees, The moonlight shivers on the stream, And paints the world with silvered gleam.

A quiet magic fills the air, Like songs forgotten, waiting there, Each shadow holds a secret spun, Each star a story yet begun.

The flowers bloom with colors rare, Not found in Earth’s familiar glare, And in their scent, a promise sweet, Of beauty wild and incomplete.

Beyond the edge of waking's shore, Where mortal eyes can see no more, This haven calls with silent grace, A world unknown, a sacred space.

For those who seek, for hearts that roam, Here mystery and magic find their home, A fleeting glimpse, a whispered sigh, A hidden world beneath the sky.

[dreamscapepoetry]

In the hush of the night, the stars softly gleam,

Whispering secrets of forgotten dreams.

The moon, a guardian of silent skies,

Reflects the echoes of our muted cries.

Beneath the canopy of twilight’s embrace,

Shadows dance in an ethereal grace.

Time slows down in this tranquil space,

Where heartbeats sync with the celestial pace.

Lost in the rhythm of the night’s gentle song,

We find solace, where we truly belong.

In the whispers of the night, our souls unite,

Guided by the tender glow of the starlight.

'Whispers of the Night' - dreamscapepoetry