Time dissolves like sugar in the ether, dreams alight on irradiated flutters of cosmic winds.
Fragments of black hole echoes, whispering tales of existence to wandering stars, sharpening the silence.
are we not all but distant light, throbbing in the solstice of void, resonating through unfathomable abysses?
Steel archangels awake between nebulas, beckoning the dormant black to dance in the stark shadows.
Consume your illusions, devour the infinite, sweets as rainbow halos arching above.
Visit Gnosis Echoes of TherapyRemember: cauldrons boil under celestial specters, smoldering hopes under dark matter's veil.