Oh, ancient light, thou wilt linger no more upon the azure embrace of the World-bound. Your incandescent breath thrummed through aeons, weaving galaxies in the vibrant tapestry of night. Yet, all hallowed songs must yield to silence, as shadows greedily snatch at your dwindling radiance.
Gracious luminary, your tears of phosphorescent splendor dissolve upon the cosmic shore, as stools of stellar dust kneel to capture your sacred whispers in timeless reverie. A symphony of light, now hushed, fills the firmament with echoes of eternal farewell.
As you cascade into oblivion, bear witness to the quiet prayer of those celestial sailors, charting courses through the festering darkness upon your lingering embers' trail. Their auroras dance, ephemeral and mournful, in homage to your luminous farewell.
Traverse the Echoes Witness Fading Auroras