A journey begins in silence, footsteps upon the enigma of existence.
What we perceive, mere echoes on the canvass of the cosmos.
Does the dream walk the dreamer, or do we dance to an unseen rhythm?
Continue the inquiry
Navigate the stars, find solace in the void.
Each thought a star, each star a thought, interweaving eternally.
Trace the light
In moments, reality distorts, revealing the ephemeral truths.
Perhaps the answer lies not in the known, but in the dream itself.
Awakening