Welcome, traveler—Ben awaits, With humble fare on quiet plates. Crackers, water, nothing grand, But offered with a steady hand. His world is light, a shifting gleam, A puzzle wrapped inside a dream. Though sound may help, it’s not a must, Just sharpen eyes, in him, we trust. For in the stillness, answers hide, In edges soft and shadows wide. So take your time, explore with care— Look closely. Secrets linger there.