Into the Depths of Cosmic Resonance
Enshrined within the spiraled leaves of antiquity, there lie whispers of a truth, seemingly festooned in heavenly attire—an illusion of beauty overlaying the harsh
pulsations of reality. Observe, as through a lens clad in gauze, fragments of eternity spill, serenading the stars with viscerally silent screams.
Beneath the silken veneer of cosmic ambiance, the fabric of truth weaves an oblique tapestry, resonating through spacetime's corridors. So often does the heart
quench itself upon these celestial revelations, unknowing of their estranged origins.... The smell of infinity curls upon the edge of one’s dreams, yet tastes
like the ash of comets scathed by moonlit sighs.