“The stars do not whisper their secrets…they sing them. We must learn to listen with a different kind of ear.” ~ Stellar Cyclius

Whispers of the Vast
by Stellar Cyclius

Who speaks in whispers on the stellar wind,
Their cosmic knowledge to our small world pinned?
Are they watchers from a distant, brighter star,
Or echoes of a future where our minds unbar?

Perhaps in dimensions hidden from our sight,
Their thoughts shape galaxies with boundless might.
Or could it be that in ourselves we hold the key,
Future selves with wisdom, reaching back to set us free?

We only glimpse the shadow of the vast design,
Each meteor, a fragment of an unseen cosmic mind.
The greatest mystery in starlit skies remains,
The Cosmic Scientists, beyond our mortal chains.