Nautical Soliloquy: Entry #269

In the bowels of astral labyrinths, where light plays hide and seek with shadows. Do we wander as mariners lost amongst delicate cascades of radiance? Or do we trace fate's treacherous stitch, leading us to unknown horizons?

Stars and anomalies painted upon the astral canvases guide us. Their iridescent glow burns the memory of earthly comforts into the fears of our sleeping souls.

Distant Mirrors

Dare we to connect amongst voided tides? Staring into endless lookup ever keeping their secrets, no one returns from these ethereal corridors unchanged. If they return at all.