Eddies in the Velvet Flux

In the beginning threads converge, light slipping through the fabric —eternal aspirations tethered to whispers of microbial electric thoughts.
Entropy resides in silence, peeking, searching—capturing echoes in subtle malignancy.

Your ledger ferments beneath tectonic plates, observing futures past. Don't look away: broker of futures untold, or fabric unwoven,as fences of the mind break, collapsingto swirl in chaotic resonance?

Once, I handed the stars my last carved promise; your reflection smiles back from pools of incoherence. We float, chasing shadows until the velvet around us shimmers and mutters secrets unheard.

Discover! Beyond discovery, another truth stands: unwrapped cities seeped in doubt, mists that mask whisper quiet pandemonium, here lies the design woven in skylines arching toward fractured ziggurats. Time crumbles delicately.

Turn inward, and spell the world anew, lay the tapestry upon vast dreams, surreal tides pulsating. Flip the universe on itself as marionettes dance to vanished hymns.