Void Reverie

In the embrace of the rigid sea, where the sands of time linger in the echoes of midnight,

the static hums a forgotten song, a melody woven from the threads of absent stars.

The whispers of silence dance upon the waves, pirouetting through the void's soft shroud.

Oh, what dreams the cosmos harbors, beneath the hushed breaths of celestial tides.

Listen closely, for the noise is but a lullaby—a serenade to the void's sweet reverie.

Venture further into the abyss: depths/allegory.html

Or perhaps the shores of reflection: reflection/echo.html