Cosmic Palettes

Beyond the reach of stars, where colors whisper
in hues unseen by waking eyes, a dream lingers;
here lies the infinity's forgotten canvas.

The drift of stardust, a silent hymn

Faint echoes of constellations in the ether
trace paths of wandering spheres in their dance,
a celestial serenade to the void's vast embrace.

Let the silent hues speak a language past words, a narrative of shadows and light.
Sounds of color, a whispered promise, an unbroken circle of light. Echoes of silent melodies, drifting through the void.