Orbital Ballet

In the silence of the cosmic void, where stars whisper forgotten tales of time, there lies a dance.

Invisible strings bind us in solitude, each step measured and each pirouette a testament to the unseen forces at play.

Is the noise we hear a melody or a cacophony? In the universe's grand concerto, both are true.

Embrace the beneficial poisonous noise beneath the stars.

As planets circle in their celestial waltz, ponder the cycles of your existence. Cycles they are.

Among the whirls of the perpetual dance, find your own solitude, your balance. Harmonize with the rhythm of being.