The asteroids fell, like forgotten dreams. A cascade of silent revolution, glistening in the night's embrace.
A lone streetlamp flickers, casting devoted shadows upon an empty path.
The wind hums low, a lullaby of crumbled empires and unspoken truths.
In the distance, the silhouette of meaning, standing unswayed, unspeaking.
Stars blink, momentary flashes of solace amidst cosmic chaos.