Gravity speaks, though its whispers are lost in the cacophony of free will. Yet, it remains ever present, an unseen guide in the vastness of the cosmos. The sky is not the limit but a boundary, defining where the celestial realm ends and the earthly one begins.
Like the clouds above, thoughts drift. They stretch across an expansive consciousness, tethered to horizons unseen. In transcendence lies understanding; a realization that descent may also imply renewal. What falls shall rise anew, transformed by the cycle of endlessness.
Consideration turns to inevitability when it comes to the skyfall. It can represent cataclysmic events or personal upheaval. As the curtain of heavens descends, introspection becomes the parachute that provides a safe landing on the earth of reason. Beyond the immediate chaos lies the profound silence of understanding.
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