The trees sang melodies unheard, their whispers shaped the moon, while below, shadows danced in an endless waltz.
Spectrums collide – Chartreuse Epiphany – colors unseen dapple the skies, as constellations swim away, further into the ink of night.
Hollow notes resonate in the ether, crystalline echoes, the celestial choir voices coded mysteries.
A tapestry of time frays at edges unseen, unveiling – Unknown Terrain – lands of luminescent echo, where dreams mold reality.
Transmission flickers: quartz-like impermanence, frequencies of forgotten hopes morph into serenades of distant spheres.
Search carefully for – Refracted Voice – beneath the sunless tides, amid the symphonic silence.
Clusters light upon the horizon, signals bleed spectral whispers, desiring to be heard, to be felt through – Nebula Tango – a vortex of solitary rhythm.
Can thoughts truly glow? Here, in the endless ocean of stars, they do.