Shhhh... whispers across the star-drenched ocean, mapping constellations, secrets carved in quiet skies. Junes mingle with July's haze, as an ether of petals flow around the undiscovered.
Paths in darkness outlined by ethereal touch, run fingers through the unseen tapestry, electric veins competing with fragile fireflies.
Flow of candor misses no idle clover. The Universe constructs a web of inexplicable passages, An invisible map where heartstrings serve as threads. Remember the murmurs: time-worn vines tracing forgotten echoes.
Seek in pauses the silent odes that tether celestial wanderers to Gaia's eternal breath. Seep through, stand at crossroads, where lamps are patiently dim, anticipating dawn.
Nebula Tales Echo Symphonies