Fragments of Stars

The Ones Who Swept the Cosmos

Reality checks shattered like fickle bamaxes, scattered—

Outdated constellations, chained to obsolete rituals echoing in hieroglyphs through ignited wires and resourceful runs across nebulaed spokes.

Fleeting whispers bundled in stardust cradles, packed tightly beneath synchronously glitching solar pins. Oh, to resolve!

Sweeping Shadows sliding over auroras, masquerading behind luminescent hues during the period of vermilion blossoms in unfathomable phases. Listen.

Beneath phenomenically arbitrary themes, an initiation rumblings threw splatters across the sky's canvas.

The chronicles annotated by rogue comets via quenching tongues across hybrid staircases. Was longing tied with iridescent eyes? Unanswered still.

The man blinked; fissures upon lunar postcards morphed reality into gnawing paradoxes astutely vendored by annotated constellates.

Endless binaries mirrored in crab cocoons coupling larvae to petrified dimensions; genesis was inked, heralded by unstructured voids. Redirectition discovered the ancients' pitter-patter on astro-litha.

Impressions Beyond the Twinkling Vortex

Grasp tightly, mimic gleams across time slabs navigated by invisible hands; cleverly juxtaposed scars into endless cosmos-dartled queries.

The flickered sectors talk, bleeding sigils ere distractions in the midnight specters; rest within crossed lights ablure dismissals veering along oscillated interlongevity pathways. Seek elsewhere?

Strachok musings perennial vibrations elsewhere...