The horizon was painted unfamiliar shades
By stars unseen from home.
I stepped into the quiet cacophony.
Each grain of sand whispering secrets
Of galaxies long untold,
Only to be drowned in the symphony of silence.
There is an odd comfort in the way
The universe thrums, soft and distant.
A lullaby of the cosmos,
Unrelenting, unyielding.
In the endless dark,
I found echoes of lost footsteps
On alien shores
Above a noise that never sleeps.
Wander further in:
Hear the hidden echoes
Explore the noise
Gather faint signals