Through the abyssal tapestry,
a whisper of wings unfurls,
tracing the liminal echoes
of forgotten constellations.
In the shrouded corridors of stars,
a navigational heart wades,
beset by the gloaming waters
of refracted twilight thoughts.
Shadows cast upon the celestial vault
where every pinprick of light
is a murmured confession
of the void's ancient sorrow.
Navigate, if you dare,
the spectral pathways,
through the opalescent ruins
of what once was known.
Links to further explore the darkened skies:
Haunting Trail |
Spectral Maps |
Whispered Tales