Stardust scribed the path of unknowns, their reverberations caught between breaths of cosmic winds...
Log Entry 47-B:
The sun slipped behind ethereal horizons, converging with dreams half-remembered, unwritten map.
Voyage of the Heart:
A sequence of tunes played by the rhythm of stars, audible only to those who listened with their minds' eyes. Logs scattered like leaves...
Path noting celestial currents, seeking solace in starlight psalms...
Temporary lapses...
North spiraled into the unfamiliar, embracing the gentle chaos of the infinite. Did we wander, or were we led?
Reflections etched upon the void, like ghosts tracing ancient sigils in dust. Eternity whispers.