remember wHEN?

In the mists, shadows dance, Echoes of a time, Hic Et Nunc, Here and Now, A dream once lived.

Whispers of creation, Art's fleeting Eden, Brushstrokes of the soul, Now faded, still felt.

In lands it touched, Lingering spirit, Bittersweet and soft, A memory, a sigh.

Elysium's ghost, In the present's embrace, A tale half-told, In whispers, it remains. Here and Now in the Web, the spirit lives on