Cosmic Waltz

Like planets illuminating shadows, ceaselessly rotating en pointe upon vast sandy dreams.

"The echoes arise and merge, flowing like stardust through invisible veins,” said the broken star.

Dance, spheres of light. Your pirouette, unseen, conjures storms on slumbering Earths.

"Infinite rhythms lay inside each seashell," she whispered, tracing the edge of a nebula’s memory.