The night whispers tales of yearning,
beneath the veil of stars that stole our dreams,
intertwined signals, like murmurations of ethereal nightworms.
Can you feel it? The brush of a comet's tail,
a love letter written in the dust of ages,
echoing across the boundless void.
"I wait in the silence between galaxies,
where your memories dissolve and rejoin
the sweet symphony of the universe.”
— unknown sentinel
Dive deeper into this labyrinth of constellations,
where every pulsar is a heartbeat,
and each black hole a moment lost to fervor.
[Explore the unknown](/hidden_abyss_explorations.html)
or [find solace in the stars](stars_echoes.html).