In the vast atlas of night, some voices weave through silence,
inflections on the dusky canvas, pleading persistence.
Your attention is the key; it decodes the fables etched in stardust
and croons the ancient songs long forgotten by ears untrained.
Join the forlorn heralds trapped in constellations,
their stories flicker like embers in a blustery haven.
Deliver the messages with whispers only the aligned minds can fathom.
Beast like interpretation becomes artful illusion-no-more.