To wander unseen among the stars, we become ghosts of forgotten footsteps. Flickering outlines of the mind's descent, tracing forgotten auras amidst the cosmic weave.
Above, the sands of time drift around constellations unseen. Breathe in the starwhispers, attune your heartbeat to their cosmic pulse. In this place, sleep and awaken dance in timeless symmetry.
Remnants of astral echoes laugh softly through lyre branches bowed down by slumber. Hear these secrets, collage them into fragments of radiant dreams merely visited while wide-eyed.