Water of Stars

In the night's embrace, I wander,
through galaxies whispered into existence,
where each star is but a droplet,
in the ocean vast above.

Dreams are woven from the silken threads
of constellations long forgotten,
and my heart sails on a comet’s tail,
tracing the path of ancient souls.

Have you ever tasted the moonlight’s hue,
felt its cool touch upon your yearning flesh?
I am a voyager beneath this astral sea,
seeking shores without boundaries.

What do stars sing in the solitude of night?
My ears are attuned to their soft lament,
a melody echoing through the corridors
of time and space, silently profound.

And here I sit, a humble dreamer,
on the brink of worlds unseen,
while the water of stars washes
over the sands of my mind’s beach.

Explore more fragments of this cosmic realm:
Nebula | Dreamtide | Constellation Thoughts