Serpentine Nebula

Whispering stars drape your thoughts in threads of golden silk.
Listen closely, can you hear the echoes of ancient dreams?

Through the haze, a vision of intertwined serpents cradling worlds.
A nebula that breathes the language of the void.

"They speak in colors unseen," murmurs a voice from the cosmic deep.
Are you the dream, or the dreamer?

Your mind unfurls like a map of forgotten realms.
Scribbles of time etched in starry hands...