The stardust that composes our thoughts swirls about,
inviting us to trace paths in a universe unknown.
Do these synaptic currents mirror cosmic tides?
Must one ponder endlessly, amidst celestial winds?
We, the dreamers, navigating quantum whirls,
inside the glass labyrinth of our own perceptions.
Through the VortexEvery thought, a potentiality unexamined, a mystery wrapped, forming fleeting connections across temporal domains.
Fractal Bridges