Waking in the red dawn.
Memories flit, like dust.
Sending thoughts, unheard.

Contact uncertain.
Dreams of blue skies.
Silence echoes.

-Evelyn
Return to ether

The water, thick.
Currents of ice and time.
Feels like a memory.

Sending pulses.
Received none.
Yet, the void whispers.

-Theo
Interlude

Stars blink out
In the deep silence.
Cold beyond measure.

Thoughts drift
Like galaxies,
Each alone, yet together.

-Milo
Flicker