Resonance in Moonlight

In whispers of silver silence,
the edge of night's veil frays,
revealing fervent echoes,
crusted hearts of bygone nights.

Homo rudis dreams in shadows,
unearth the petrified songs of stars,
each note dipped in lunar glaze,
transcending epochs long configured.

Listen—
the cosmic hymn of solitude sings,
harmonizing with the spinning spheres,
where echoes silently unfurl.

Crescent Moon

Traverse the twinkling sands
or be still in the cosmic hush.