In the labyrinth of celestial dreams,
where silence becomes the ink of the void,
and stars compose verses in cosmic ink.
I wander—an echo in the vacuum,
tracing patterns only woven by thought,
listening to shadows of light sing.
Do you hear them, the timeless tales?
They flutter like comets in dusk's grasp,
whispering secrets to the infinite sky.
Venture further into the tapestry:
Quest of the Stars |
Starry Xpath |
Voices from Silence