Oh, eternal ode woven among twilight's breath,
The stars are jealous of our whispered secrets,
Saturn's rings circle my fervor for you,
And the cosmos sighs, our names upon celestial tongues.
// erratic monologues in the moonlight: code language spoken when reality pulses, camellia blooms in winter's grasp
Embrace the enigmatic pathways of your soul's arc: Mythic Dreams, Phantasmagoric Journeys