The calm canvas above reflects souls adrift on whispered currents. Cast your gaze deep into the constellations of memory... Do you recall their stories?
Rambles of undeniable illumination paint paths that might have been ours, entwined now within tendrils pulling softly, ever upward.
A question haunts the twilight of understanding: are the glimmers traces of dreams unremembered, lost amongst the stars of our all-too-quiet divide?
Shadows beneath the moonless inquiries