In a world between dreams, melodies leak from forgotten stars. They echo through the invisible lines that connect everything and nothing.
Listen, for the night whispers tales of unseen symphonies floating like spirits longing to dance.
The troubadours of the abyss strum on strings unseen, weaving notes into the fabric of shadows...
Find the dark chord that binds the cosmos' echo, haloed in mysteries untold.
Rhyme whispers into silence—sells on the empty street stalls of stardust. Cosmic oddities await the curiosity keys. "Ever wonder where they go?", ponders the moon.
Humming a tune from a faraway place, they rest on distant shores made of whale silence.
Gaze now into the unseen, glide between the veils, and hear the phantom, triumphant in its quiet song.