In the quietude of stardust whispers, a tapestry unfurls—
each thread a journey, each knot a revelation.
Beneath the vault of sky-crowned dreams,
footsteps echo, tracing constellations upon the earth.
Nodes of thought flicker like fireflies,
illuminating the hidden paths of insight.
A fractal dance of memory and yearning,
spiraling inward, outward, onward.
...Where do we wander?
In the web of time, in the sea of echoes...
As the wind sings its ancient lullaby,
the heart's compass aligns itself anew.
Each destination a mirror, reflecting
the infinite within the finite <>.