Organs of Cognition

As the stars gaze back upon us, they whisper secrets only the mind's eye can hear, echoing along the corridors of time.

Our thoughts are but feathers upon the wind, tracing arcs across the infinite sky, leaving transient imprints on the canvas of eternity.

In the silence between stars, a solitary whisper asks: "What lies beyond your understanding?"

Like rivers of cognition flowing through the landscape of dreams, we navigate the labyrinth of our own seas of consciousness.