Wires hummed, the sky fizzed like soda on a cosmic bazaar.
A rabbit, no, a hare with vestigal wings.

Radio static whispers: "Follow the numeric grassland, find Zenith."
Time curdles in peculiar vessels; boundaries melt under neon shades.

The horizon pulses. Infinite loop:

• Telescope-jet streams
• Transistor blossoms with culinary fables
• Fragments Clip and Out: Retrieve

Oscillation frequency lies hidden.
An unspoken pact with kaleidoscope dreams disregards the mundane.
Echoes of cypher danced: "We are stardust, vibrational riffs intertwined."

Navigational Beam of Intent