Observation and reverberation, the analysts ponder
Dreams fall through the void, as sand through an hourglass
Where silence echoes, within minds uncharted,
Frequencies of night compose a harmonic dissonance:
emergence in recurrence.
In the quantum suspension, we observe the dance
of realities undone, truths unfurling,
Bridge-less, in the fractured serenity,
Sleep studies summon, with each cyclic wave.
The matrix of subconscious, where time dilates
and memory fades into monochrome illusions.
A waltz with existence's shadows:
Repeating, repeating, the silent ode.