"Existence unfolds in layers, a tapestry woven with both silence and time."
Silken fabric sways with a ghostly grace,
A clockwork dance in a forgotten space.
Glimmers of thought in the hush of night,
Time ticks softly, an echo of light.
Serenity cloaks her in tranquil calm,
Each breath a question, a whispered psalm.
Mysterious eyes hold the weight of the sky,
Reflecting the truths that we seek to deny.
