As I break from the cloud's soft embrace, I am curiosity condensed into a drop. In this fleeting third of the cobalt stretch, I cradle secrets of skies and whispers of wind. My descent is both a dance and a dialogue with destiny.
Each tick of the cosmic clock nudges the gears of twilight, weaving silken pathways between stars and shadows. Here, in the synchrony of dusk, I am both voyager and witness.
I have seen the rusted cogs of time, the relentless churn of moments etching stories upon the earth's crust. My essence mingles with the musk of moss and the warmth of twilight's cradle.
Join me in this fleeting journey, stray traveler, and ponder where my path leads: Echo Symphony | Fall & Ascent