Amongst the tender sighs of radiant gas and hue,
where luminous whispers cradle our souls,
we dance upon the wavering edges of eternity.
The stars, those distant echoes of laughter,
scatter their ancient light upon our fragile dreams.
Venture forth, dear wanderer, through the halo echoes of a vibrant silence,
cascading petals of light weaving through the void’s embrace.
An odyssey painted gold and azure, luft of the cosmic water's edge,
the cradle of nebulous forms yearning to be adorned.
Scarlet spirals entwined in the orbit of destiny,
murmurs of the celestial hymn among the stellar congregation.
These paths etched in diaphanous beams,
a tapestry spun from the echoes of light's ancient touch.