SOMEWHERE IN NOWHERE

Landscape without time or space.
Ephemeral traces that fade away.
A map of sand without coordinates.
Light, shadow, and silence.
Immensity and texture fused on the horizon.
Suspended eternity.
Time doesn't advance, it floats.
And in that suspension, in that weightless solitude,
the landscape becomes a thought,
a blurred memory of a place that may have never existed.
The echo of nothingness.