In the quiet spaces between thoughts, there lies a depth.
An expanse of nothing, rife with everything.
To fathom is to embrace the shift of realities, where one discovers not the bottom,
but the expansion of self into the cosmos unbound.
Here, time holds its breath, and the meaning distills to silence.
Perceptions unravel, revealing threads woven from dreams and paradoxes.
What you seek in the void, is perhaps seeking you in return.
Depths of Epiphany
Whispers of Serenity
Continuum of Rebirth