Echoes stir
faint whispers of infinity
carrying the weight of words
the softness of a sigh across ages
a testament to all that is
and all that ever was
Echoes in the void
tracing patterns of existence
with the lightness of being
composed by the cosmos itself
We are but travelers
voices that resonate beyond the confines
of our understanding,
rippling through time and space
Our thoughts
like stones cast into the vastness
of the eternal
create ripples that never fade
touching the unseen
influencing courses yet to be charted
in ways we cannot begin to fathom