From the abyss of time, thoughts calcified in silence, emerge as whispers in the cosmic wind. The earth, our ancient mentor, reveals her secret murmurs in this alien glow.
A hollow shell speaks of forgotten dreams, its insides festooned with a tapestry of pulsing memories, luminescent yet frail.
The luminous path only shines for those who dare to traverse the shadows. What lies beyond the mirror of forgetfulness, captives ask themselves, as they taste the light in their digestive essence.
We consume the void, and within its dark belly, we find stars that once danced in our past, now flickering in the eternal dusk.