Woven Whispers
As the universe unravels its intricate skein, threads of thought ensnare us in metaphysical embrace. Does the whisper of your silence echo in parallel realms, stitching the fabric of a conscious unquaintanced?
If we dare to breathe beneath the weight of knowing, where do the particles of our dreams collide? In the hollow space of imagined truths, an entropic symphony blooms and tangos.
Woven whispers transfuse through axiom-refracted spectra, a calamitous network of syllables unfurled. What if the whisper grasps indignantly at absurd ties, seeking solace in the quantum heartbeat of all that is woven?