Log Entry: 17th Lunation
In the silence between the stars, I found a whispering ocean,
currents of constellations guiding my vessel of thoughts.
Here, in the twilight's embrace, the waves of time speak.
Log Entry: 4th Veil
The compass spun with a fervor unseen, seeking not north,
but the pulse of the moon's heartbeat beneath the fathomless.
Guided by unseen tides, I drift where few dare to dream.
Log Entry: 22nd Convergence
Stars scribble secrets in the sky's ink, their patterns a language
of the ancients, written in the dust of forgotten worlds.
I sail these silent verses, a mariner of the mind's expanse.