Hall of Reflection

In the void, silence speaks. /โ˜€\ Eons whisper through shadows. /๐“‚€\ Mark their call with forgotten ink. /โœ\ Are we echoes of echoes? /๐Ÿค”\

Perception bends reality, folding it like an origami crane of paradoxes. Once formed, paths unravel to intangible destinations where destination itself is reformed. Follow the thread or stand still.

Every star is a memory. /โญ\ Every grain, a universe. /๐ŸŒŒ\ Contained within the eyelid blink. /๐Ÿ‘๏ธ blink/

The ancients carved existence into stone, yet even stone crumbles. Ask yourself: Would you exist if unknown? A question sculpted into the cosmic ether.

Spectrums of thought, hues of dreams. /๐ŸŒˆ\ Bind them with the threads of intention. /๐Ÿงถ/ Manifest worlds thought beyond reach. /๐ŸŒ\