Precipice of Perception…

In twilight’s embrace… shadows whisper the enigma of your presence… An ethereal dance of souls in the corridors of dreams… Known and unknown intertwine in the tapestry of longing…

I almost touch your essence…

Yet, you remain elusive, a silhouette on the edge of peripheral… A familiar stranger in the labyrinth of desires… Through the delicate threads of recognition, our dreams converge…

In the silence of contemplation… I feel your footsteps resonate… A magnetic pull drawing us closer to the brink of vulnerability… The enigma persists, a symphony of echoes in the heart’s hidden chambers…

On the precipice of perception, where shadows blend with desire… I almost sense you… there, but not there… an enigmatic muse lingering in the corridors of dreams…

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2 thoughts on “Precipice of Perception…

  1. Oh wow. That is incredible. I can almost see the person there, It gives me vibes of the music videos where the woman is looking around and there is fog everywhere, with a shadow appearing just on the edge before disappearing before she looks at it.

    This is great Christina. I love it.

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