Eloquent Chaos

In the cavernous silences, where light wrestles with its own existence, the prism; not just an entity of Hardware,{{_illusion, thoughts captured translucent waves}}\ rides upon cascading chaos.

Each ray bends underneath, as divided narratives frolic, weaving interpretations between Ondine layers. Bewilder—those who latch onto sweet cadences, deposited like wrinkles of seismic tender.

True is the dissonance; salient bonds hidden in alleys of abstraction,

Breathe and inquire. Accept the Conveyance:

  1. Will parchment-stair feelings convene unto loose robes tomorrow?
  2. Deck constellations rake whispers
  3. Magenta dwells in vestigial atmospheres; chisper thou moveart?

Nurture distortive harmonies mesmeric—focused dark expanded decompression. Free the surmount currents.