On pages unturned and minds unmade in the shadows of cosmic lullabies,/n There stands a whisper, shared across infinite postures in the metaphysical/n letter of your dimension to mine. Beneath the murmur, realities conjoin;/n every possibility a heartbeat in the ethereal atlas.
We traverse dreams tethered by unseen silks, weaving tapestries of/n aspirations and regrets strewn vulnerable, yet in safety found/n across lunar espousal. Tell me your secrets that echo in this nameless n midnight; for every wish thou cast, there brews a parallel’s embrace.
bask in the twilight recollect the sands