do you remember the way the comet streaked across the sky whispering ancient secrets it had gathered over eons like a grandmother to a wide-eyed child sitting beneath the darkened expanse of universe with stars stitched as storytellers upon the canvas?
gravity wells of emotion encompass us — sucking the very light out of euphoric moments turned mirage-like in the quiet abyss where the planets align to tell a narrative that echoes through the corridors of time and silence.
once upon another life amidst cosmic fury and soft, celestial lullabies you were there tracing star patterns on canvases of yet undiscovered dawns; inhaling meteoric dust as if it were morning jasmine, awakening memories embedded in the astrological chart.
imbibe the unheard stories