What is the conversation of vibrating sine waves
beyond the edges of perception — struggling
within the amplitude of silenced notes?
It is within these forgotten corridors where intelligent echoes
formulate frameworks not bound by mass or time.
We speculate, as entities, as observers, as immersed
in a vat of infinitesimal intervals echoing across
the spectrum of unknown.
Once a frequency, now a hypothesis — an echo
seeking resonance in the chamber of oblivion.