Future Galaxy

The universe hums in gears of luminosity,
celestial cogs turning in a harmonious tempest.
Nebulae whisper secrets through the void,
as spiral galaxies dance to an ethereal waltz.

The clocks tick in unison, though none are found;
time drips like honey across the cosmos.
Here lies Atlantis, not beneath the waves,
but among the stars, forgotten and asleep.

Will you follow the path of stardust,
tracing the arc through realms unseen?
Or linger in the dreams of a clockwork mind,
where reality is but a whispering chime?