Luster-less moons hang upon the whispers of ancient invisibilities, while in the void, a glass shard sings hymns of forgotten stardust.
Do you recognize the way the silence dances? Echoing not from here nor there; it is everywhere—an embrace of cosmos-tight knots unraveling through unseen hands.
Glimmer-glow specks sprinkle the midnight sea. Waters create lullaries — nocturnal vessels dream beneath currents like lacy thoughts woven by a slumbering sky.
Ever reach fathoms deep? When the nebulae fold into themselves, weaving oceans from cosmic threads untouched since their birth—
Touch a horizon that bends, touch a dream that wakes, dissolve softly into the lull of stars. They breathe and sigh in rhythms you are destined to decode.
Listen... to the beams echo through voids uncharted, until your silence is their reverb, until your heartbeat syncs with the distant auroras’ cry.