The Astral Revision
In the fabric of silence, velvety and vast,
words swirl like nebulae, birthed from ancient echoes.
Here, a quasar's whisper reverberates through letters,
lingering in the cosmic dust that settles.
Under the astral canopy, diagnostics unfold:
- Realign the whispers of dying stars.
- Chart the phantoms that dance in void-light.
- Count the galaxies hidden in the inflections of a phrase.
Among the cosmic crumbs, kernels of truth lie scattered,
awaiting the cartographer of stardust to decipher
their intricate, lyrical narrative.