Surging through nebulous realms,
pulses side-lapping star caresses,
each glimmer a score amid cometary dance.
Cryptic murmurs curling around celestial lattices, perennial calls.
A mist-clad whisper of ancient quasar hieroglyphics,
queries scattered asteroid dust, traces now transient reflections.
Sublime echoes, preaching edges of time's indigo quilt.
Slumber, awaken—
Tuning forks struck against a whispering void… admit extra-terrestrial things not seen.
Gaze into glowing invertible horizons—warped continuums pleat ye unto said fabric.
Magics stripe stretched over rarely ascending polar un-arc waves!