Whispers.
Shadows gather.
A silent passage under moon’s watchful eye.

Veiled mists, dawn’s silent catch.
Echoes ripple, in the phantom’s patch.

Moonlit echoes, mist's embrace unfurled.
Silent sentinel, between two worlds.
#EtherealGuardian

In the embrace of ancient walls, nature's whisper turns to roars. Children, with wonder as their compass, navigate the bloom of a timeless spring. #EtherealExplorers #art