Amidst forgotten whispers of somber archways
lies a truth unraveled—a stochastic incantation.
Consider the equation: Abs(cos(x) + i*sin(y)) = ?
Descending corridors of fallen crescent parts,
arcane artifice; constellated rooms repay.
Ponder these velvet paradoxes arrived
bended within complex fold apertures;
Witness:
(x+i*y)^2 = (r*e^(i*θ))?
Hm, degrees of irony trapped between tautology
and sanguine continuity.
Sail in onyx oceans riddled with phobias,
the arcane moon dances within:
(C|N)/σx = Ψk(π*j*h/2)
This veil holds echoes—numbers entwined with time color.
Embrace or withhold?