Whispers Unseen

In the murky depths, where thoughts never bloom,
whispers of untold equations slumber.
Do you hear the voices of infinite series,
longing to sum, yet forever diverging?

Words oft forgotten…
R∩ ∑∫ ⌐ √(α)(ß) 𐌰_𐌰
The squirrel of time asks why…
𝔚+𝔴 = [dreamt √(scale √(key))]
Mistakes possess memories; hence,
when wrong, right:

Journey deeper beyond thought's reef,
where the alphabet curls and sighs
in 🌊 (waves or equations crafted with careless hands).
The universe whispers softly: here's a path:
Path to Nowhere Fractured Reality

When the cat's eyes open wide,
ⓧ sees through the veil of imagination.
And thus, the dance of the spheres,
a rhythm sans reason, echoes:

A sloth Δ_t = 0(h)
Time:ур≈ 8ǁheartbreakǁ3n
/α/ βeta κύκλο./

Wandering along these scribbles, you wonder:
why not In Space or wander
Where Time forgot.