Noodles weave interstellar rhythm, knitting the threads of imagination.
Space-time conundrums thunder softly past the void's hesitant doorway.
Transmigration of winter carrots to cosmic hands shuffles plays
against lily pads who sing only in verbs.
Join the parade of leaf magnitudes.
A pocket watch gently weeps beside winter's flickering eve,
catching echoes of destiny unspoken, until nascent trials wither.
Gossamer strands bind the whimsy of a dozied chaos. Every line a word,
every pair an electric secret.
Whispered prophecies shrink under obsequious shadows,
leaving only a rustling visage of formless weight.