In the silence before sound, I was breath without name. Dust of stars in sacred orbit, bound in flame, unclaimed. Oh hollow sun, awaken me. Through bone and dream, I come to thee. Through pulse and stone, unravel me. Through ash and echo, set me free. My soul walks fields where gods once slept, Beneath the weight of timeโ€™s regret. The sky bleeds hymns in shades of gold, While roots of memory take hold. I hear the drums of the voidโ€™s own heart, Calling the pieces torn apart. In spiral dance, I shed my skin, To let the ancient fire in. Breathe in the void, Breathe out the self. All names forgotten, All truths felt. I am the voice in the river's bend, The light that breaks where endings blend. I rise through dark, I fall through one โ€” A shadow lit by the hollow sun.