In the lull between star breaths,
A comet's whisper echoes, weaving
The tapestry of forgotten galaxies.
When nebulae sigh, time pauses, suspended
In crystalline clarity, waiting for you.
Subtle are the moments when
The cosmic clock unwinds itself,
Unraveling threads of cosmic memory.
In infinite silence, starlight dances,
Choreographing the soul's unseen journey.
Fly softly, a thought adrift
Between worlds that never were,
A shadow tracing the sun's path.
Catch the eye of the radiant moon,
And you shall know true solitude.
Dance with invisible moments,
A whisper of fragmentary bliss,
Across the ether, listening to echoes
Sown in the fabric of existence itself.
Find the space that holds your name.