echoing through the corridors of an imagined universe,
a ballet of stars and silence, fluid in its impermanence.
thoughts cascade like harmonics dissonant
consonance interrupted by the white noise of existence.
listen closely to the unheard symphonies:
each note, a fragment, a thought, orbiting its own gravity.
the universe hums, a constant, an everlasting sonata.
And here, we are, caught in the oscillation,
a melody of fragments longing to become whole.