Beyond the veil, the stars plot in whispered equations,
Constellations chained in gravity's fierce embrace,
A clock, not of this earth, ticks defiantly in silence,
Its hands, silvered serpents, dance beyond our grasp.
Parallel nodes align in a cosmic ballroom,
Where the universe's heart beats in forgotten rhythms.
Fearsome intuition, the guide of wayward souls,
Dares to unravel the threads of destiny's web.