conjectured boundaries etched by the flow of inky mysteries,
theories that fold upon themselves like an origami universe,
whisper chains locked among an infinite constellation.
Did light flicker when the void strutted its skeleton?
A trinity molded of whirling destiny, sparks that danced unwritten laws upon starlit shores. Eternities flip like pages.
Engulf me in your reflections, moon-beaten sands. Are we the tide, breaking question marks? Consumed by our droplets.