In the silence of a starlit expanse, one contemplates the echoes of time, the whispers of memories carried on cosmic winds. To gaze upon the stars is to discover the shadows of yesteryears, wrapped in the lullabies of the universe.
Remember, the way you walked barefoot on dewy grass, feeling every blade a tiny universe unto itself, a reminder of connection, of the simplicities that now lie hidden beneath the burdens of days long past.
When the night sky opens, revealing its vastness, allow yourself to be enveloped by its mystery. Such moments teach us to see not with our eyes, but with what has been etched in the fabric of our souls.
Instruct yourself gently; let each star be a lesson, a story forgotten until now, a truth you once knew. Echoes of starlight reach beyond the immeasurable distances, into the corridors of our minds.
Consider the celestial dance of memories and light, as they trace patterns across your heart—the hidden pathways we seldom travel, yet forever linger in the periphery of our existence.
Find the whispers here: Murmurs of the Past
A third star remains: Reflections on the River