Void.
Deep breath.
Starting to drift.
Ancient echoes call me.
Shadows of the future remain.
Watching worlds collide in silver light.
Racing through the veins of time.
Mind is expanding far beyond.
Cosmic dust fills soul.
Forever seeking light.
Still rising.
Fly.
Stars.
Cold fire.
Breaking all chains.
Whispers from lost eras.
Gliding past the edge now.
Timeless spirit wanders through the dark.
Time... flows... back...
Veins of Time
© Copyright: Борис Вальков, 2026
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