Scattered like stars

thoughts glimmer:

constellations of ideas

mosaics of the mind’s workings. 

 

Words twist and turn

a labyrinth of meaning

each line reflects

each stanza holds a riddle

 

Neon lights and ancient shadows

merge in a collision of epochs

their spirit breathes through the chaos, 

a tapestry woven from tradition and innovation. 

 

A chorus emerges, blending the visible and the hidden.