The sun kissed the edge of obscurity,
where shadows and light waltzed in silence.
The celestial orchestra played softly,
notes scattered like stardust upon time's canvas.
Here, where the cosmos pauses,
the echoes linger in the void — a forgotten song.
Wander beyond the whispers:
Constellations of a Hidden Past
or lose yourself in the
Nebula's Embrace
An eclipse reminds us of eclipses,
an eternal cycle of veils and revelations.
In the stillness, the moon dreams —
a solitary guardian of twilight's grace.