Beyond the horizon where shadows dance,
the veil trembles with whispers of stars.
Celestial winds weave through the fabric
of the cosmos in silent reverence.
Orion's belt gleams in the tapestry of night,
a trinity of hope among the scattered lights.
What lies behind the astral curtain?
Questions breathe in nebulous clouds,
their answers woven in ethereal threads,
elusive as the moon's forgotten song.