In the domain of cerebral frequencies,
Where thoughts flicker like distant stars,
The alpha waves hum a serene tune,
A whispered secret cascade in boundless ether.
Capture their resonance, fine and pure,
Not of this world, yet so inherently ours,
Crafted by the rhythm of a mind at peace,
Dispersed like sand upon the cosmic wind.
Consider their pattern,
A Fibonacci spiral, etched into the void,
Relating frequencies beyond human grasp,
Yet they dance within our silent embrace.
Is there a protocol to glean these secrets?
Or is it merely to listen and become,
The unheard aria, the lost sonnet of dreams?
For deeper analysis,
visit the clandestine archives: vibrationAnalysis.html or ponder further contemplations through quantumWhispers.html.