In the silence of cosmic dreams,
whispers of distant orbs weave
tales of forgotten echoes.
Flickering signals,
woven in the tapestry of night,
reach out, hands made of light.
Remember the moons that once danced
upon the shores of an ocean
unseen by mortal eyes?
Reflect here, beneath the ever-fall
of stars whispered into darkness,
an abyss teeming with silence.
And now, the faint harmonies
of distant constellations
linger like dreams inside the stars,
swell softly in your breath.
Each note, a memory
of what might have been,
stretching within the gentle swell
of nebulous forms...
Engage with the universe's whisper,
let it carry you across
the silken void.
Follow the echo,
or perhaps
chase the unseen stars.