1.39 seconds; a sound travels...
...through layers of perception, splitting into particles, resonances of thought refracting like light through crystal. Silence, the absence, morphological shift of a concept.
In a realm where echoes fall mute, layers of silence coalesce. It amalgamates—
Sound: a fleeting gambler leaping through the door only to discover it was, in fact, an illusion—the void unfathomable. What happens when we expand? Insights fold upon themselves.
Comparison to temperature. How silence cools the ardor of uproar. Converging experiences construed by fading remnants of sound—layers ghosting in parallel existences.
Decay of echoes, rendered meaningless. Unraveling the knots of fervor: each abstraction pulsates in quantum frequencies.