The Celestial Chorus Awaits

When the cradles of comets hum their ethereal hymns,
And shadows dance in lunar glows,
The convergence is near, a whisper lost in time,
Where forgotten lullabies weave through stardust echoes.

Should you ask the ancient moon her secret tale,
She'd murmur songs of forgotten realms,
Of silken threads binding night to dawn,
A tapestry of twilight, golden and pale.

Venture through the cosmic mist,
Follow paths unseen, untold,
Embrace the silence cradled in void,
And let the celestial lullaby unfold.

Discover more - surrender to the stars: whispering-paths.html or silence.html