Fragrant Soliloquy

We drift, our neighbors unseen.

The scent of silence wafts.

Whispers of stars, disembodied thoughts.

Another Day in the Cosmos

Floating, endlessly.

A hint of nebulae.

Fate nestled in particles.

Looping Waves Across Time

Observations scribbled on interstellar parchment.

Longing to understand.

The gravity of absence.

Lost Orbital Echoes