Beyond mortal aural perception, the eclipsed harmonics rise
A symphony forged in the vastness, unknown
Tendrils of cosmic cadence touch the void, intertwining echoes
Harmony eclipsed by silent crescendos, unseen metronome
in the stillness, they stretch—a resonance unbroken
Stories etched in the waves of time—do they tell of voyagers?
Or perhaps the forgotten ruins of sound—whispers once triumphant
As the nebula forms and reforms, inhaling starlight