Stellar Absurdity

Celestial whispers thread through the void,
weaving tales of forgotten laughter,
echoed in the cry of a comet's tail
trailing through the obsidian tapestry.

Did you once chase the nebulous dreams
that flickered like distant campfires
upon the shores of your youth?
A cosmic dance, a sleepwalking waltz.

Absurd it seems,
but every star is a lingering goodbye,
an unresolved symphony of the ages,
forever playing in silence.

Whispered Echoes Etched in Sand