Stillness A World Unseen

In the stillness of a world unseen,

A quiet soul, in solitude, convenes.

Drifting through dimensions unknown,

A realm where echoes of silence are sown.

A cosmic dance of ethereal grace,

In a different dimension's boundless space.

No earthly tether, no mortal weight,

The quiet soul navigates a mystical state.

Through veils of time, like whispers soft,

A journey embarked, aloft.

Beyond the realms that mortals know,

In the quiet soul, a new story does grow.

Hues of colors, unseen by the sun,

A spectrum of emotions, interwoven as one.

Through the fabric of reality, it threads,

A tapestry where quiet souls are led.

In this dimension, where silence speaks,

A language that only the quiet soul seeks.

A dance of shadows, a cosmic ballet,

Where dreams and realities intertwine and sway.

Through the corridors of the cosmic stream,

The quiet soul wanders, lost in a dream.

A spectral traveler in the vast expanse,

Leaving behind the world of mortal trance.

Yet, in this quiet soul's ethereal quest,

A profound solitude, a sense of rest.

A tranquil drift in the cosmic sea,

Where the soul and dimension find harmony.