Whispering through the corridors
of the ancient nebula, a melody
echoes, fractured and forlorn,
seeking matching star to dance upon
Frequencies woven from broken light
spiral through the empty chambers
of the universe's heart—a rhythm
lost in the chasms of time's embrace
Listen—hear the silenced tunes,
beneath cobalt waves drifting
through the astral silence,
where each note is a forgotten dream
Melancholic, these echoes reverberate
over cosmic dunes, where
each step is a resonance
in this octave of dissonance
Find the unplayed chords,
find yourself in the silence,
where sound—as if
created by the universe's breath—lingers.