To behold the sound is to traverse the web of stars. First, listen without intent, let the echoes guide your thoughts. Understand that sound traverses through the lattices with a wisdom not known to the world of sight.
Approach, among the humid murmurs of forgotten tides, where each ripple is a note returned back to its cosmic origin. Speak to these lattices only when the silence has filled you, when the breath of the universe aligns your heartbeat.
Stitch your presence carefully; shadows wail in recognition. Seek not understanding, for understanding lies in the mind's labyrinth, but embrace the resonance. Let each strand of the lattice weave your essence and sound swallow the distance.