Once in the deep silence of the universe's edge,
echoes of forgotten constellations whispered,
tracing the light of their ancient glow
on a path never to be walked again,
except in dreams.
Why the stars sigh in such solitude,
constellations tangled in the web of time,
perhaps they, too, seek solace in
those silent corridors they once illuminated.
Wander through the dark,
find the shimmer in the void,
for in every unexplored galaxy,
lies the essence of the journey,
much like the paths untraveled here.