Wind Chime of the Cosmos

Wandering between the folds of time,
you hear my chime, echoing softly
through the nebulae's lingering mist.

Beneath the Saturn-like rings,
I hang silently, collecting laughter
woven in stardust threads.

Do you comprehend my refrain?
This symphony of soft whirls and whispers
floats, detached from expectation,
awaiting your interpretation.

#[Postcard ID: 42/37N: Galactic Echoes]

Return message, sender unknown:
"Lament of Interstellar Drifters"
-- Criabyn the Orb Weaver

Through the cosmic silence,
a story unfolds—the wind chime
is but an abstraction of the grand scheme,
its notes bridging parallel destinies.

Your thoughts ripple across this echoing
void, heartbeats synchronized with
the cosmic cadence unknown to us yet.

Will you let the stars guide you?
Trust their cadence, let go, be reborn
in an astral Odyssey.

#[Postcard ID: Black Star IX]

Insight received, no reply anticipated:
"Soliloquy of Cosmic Benevolence"
-- Jewel of the Ancient Sky