Among the cosmic dunes, lies the dust of stars
Ancient whispers of a celestial choir
They speak in tongues of forgotten echoes,
Shrouded in the velvet anonymity of night.
Data streams cascade, blackened rivers in the sky,
Relics of a universe untamed, overflowing with chaos
Where digits dance like phantoms on the edge of time,
Conjuring memories of forgotten constellations.
The lifting veil of darkness reveals
a world not meant for mortal eyes;
A sepulcher of light.