"The ring of whispering voids curls around us, like fragments of a forgotten memory."
"Observe the cerulean shadows that dance across the spiraled horizon."
"We measure our time by the heartbeat of distant stars, in silent orchestras."
"A soliloquy of nebulae, wistful across the cobalt ocean of trembling light."
"Dream threads beneath silver horizons, woven into the fabric of ancient songs."
"Time, a mere shadow cast by the flickering luminosity of ghostly apparatuses."