Milky Way Sweet

In the depths where silence sings,
Tranquil stars murmuring secret dreams;
Threads of silver light weave stories,
Looming pearls upon the shadow's seam.

Abysses cradle sweetened whispers,
Nebulae bloom beneath luminous skins;
What specter yawns in the candy light?
We sip the galaxy from thin porcelain rims.

Here, the darkness has a fragrance,
Twists of time map enigmatic taste;
Lurking wonders, as velvet sea,
In cosmic depths, sweetness weaves its haste.

Echoes of the Singing Wave Constellations by Lysander Home of the Nebulae Walkers