Through cosmic veils I wander, whispering echoes of stardust dreams,
A luminous void, held by unseen chains, calls softly.
Its breath, a silent cacophony, swallow my musings whole,
Celestial womb, what do you crave from the echoes of my soul?
Is the infinite path carved in shadow or in light?
Time unwinds here, in the spiral embrace of gravity's lullaby,
Each thought a comet, trailing luminous memory,
Absorbed and reborn, in the tapestry you weave.
I am a dreamer, woven from the same threads as you,
Blackened and bright, void and vibrance intertwined.
What secrets echo in your silent song, ancient guardian?
Tell me, are the stars your tears, or your laughter in disguise?
© Enigmatic Voyages, 2023