Stitched between stars,
a silver thread binds echoes of ancients.
Memories adrift on solar sails,
navigate forgotten voids.
Caves of sapphire reflect these rumbles,
dreams bead like pearls along the milky embrace.
Here, silence is not empty;
it speaks in violet sonnets, unraveled by time's caress.
"The ocean dances beneath twin moons,
harmonizing with the pulse of cosmic tides.
Days slip like sand through galaxies uncharted,
weeks unseen burn as gatherers aloft.
In silence, we whisper tales to the asteroids
where such echoes whisper homeward." - Anylis
Orion sails southward,
entrusting his armor to the gentle tapestry
of galaxies in repose.
Beyond infinity's edge,
a comet's tail whispers secrets of somnolence,
cherishing its serenade until the sun wakes.