As the shimmering constellations ripple across the ocean's surface,
here, galaxies tumble in celestial choreography! Cosmic echoes
poised atop the breaking currants—each crest a solitary star,
each trough a void elongated by infinity's breath.
Can you hear it? The jubilant song of Hesperus
calling out between cosmic fronts—where matter dances and time fractured,speaks.
Dance with planetary tides, let their rhythms remove particles of silence
strand by strand, till only euphoric symphonies of halos remain.