Within the smallest particles of dust on a forgotten world
rests ancient songs unheard, lingering timelessly in voids
stitched across vast openings—oceans where thoughts glide.
For every silence, a rebuttal found in the weave of memories lost and swirling.
Imagine nearing that echo now, tracing wavelengths along your skin's gentle ripples
to touch tangible echoes illuminated in reverence.
An unbroken cadence where intentions bind in cosmic gravity—answers waiting
beyond riddles known to an astrolabe caught drifting in celestial dreams.