The Cosmic Runes

In stillness, they whisper,
symbols etched in starlight
woven through the fabric
of the silent abyss.

Echoes of a forgotten song,
sung by the void itself,
resonate in the heart
of the sleeping cosmos.

A dance of shadows and light,
a fleeting moment
suspended in eternity,
waiting for the dawn of stars.

Journey Further | Report of the Ether

Curvature of the cosmic fold: Dimension 7.2