Through the Whispering Echoes

Stars, the distant embers of celestial cells, draw their breath like dreams suspended in the chilly velvet of night. Each sparkle a portal, dissipating into echoes of their own demise.

What lies behind the shimmering veil—a memory of whispers or a forgotten melody? There, elusive as dawn, resides a universe of fading echoes.

Unknown Luminescence Reflective Oblivion