Fractals of Echoing Chambers

From the cusp of reality's edge, where shadows carve futures unknown,

phantom limbs trace the contours of dreams,

etching sigils in the air with hands that never were.

Do you feel the whispered curls of space?

In chambers of starlit singularity, sing the fractals of your soul.

Fingers dance on the precipice, a ballet of echoes and silk-threaded moments.

The symphony of the unsung weaves through corridors unseen,

and the notes linger, hung in the air like the fading light of a supernova.

Touch the void, where the universe unravels and rewinds.

Discover realms beyond the known,

where every grain of memory shifts, reshaping the cosmos.