Reality fragments, yet the pulse remains palpable
Invisible threads lace the zephyr with echoes of euphoria,
solace painting vibrant shades on the scattered canvases of solitude.
Feelings drift in breakneck procession, energies locked in ecstatic release, awaiting absence.
Whispered forecasts anticipate the zenith of a fleeting star,
bisect it; empower the silent harmony with untamed biorhythms.