From the cavernous abysses of the celestial ocean, where stars dance in rhythmic symphony,
the stardust weaves an opus of forgotten eons.
Nebulous threads entwine, crafting a tapestry of cosmic mystery.
Patterns emerge, only to dissolve like whispered octopus ink across time's endless parchment.
Do you hear the echoes of astral sirens singing beneath the void's reflective surface?
The ocean mind dreams of coral planets and luminescent tides.
Closing its eyes, it ventures through starlit ballets.
To linger in the liminal spaces where galaxies remember the touch of gods.
Infinite yet fleeting... a reminder of sand slipping through time-worn fingers.