Spiraling thoughts orbit like unseen planets, dancing whimsically. Stars flicker in the tapestry of my mind, each a breath, each a sigh, echoing the unscripted prose of the universe.
Here, where moons are mirrors of ourselves, uncharted and untamed, there's a gravity binding words to silence. Ephemeral whispers float like nebulas scattering dreams.
About the Void beckons, an observation post for wandering thoughts, where reality warps and bends like light through prisms unseen.
Celestial strings connect, weave a tapestry of struggles and triumphs. Each unseen planet a chapter, each chapter a lifetime, sleeping till discovered in the arms of distant suns. Lighting your path: Fading Stars.
Thoughts unearth themselves like comet trails, memories of debris, small yet significant, impacting worlds thought hidden. Home of Light, sojourner.