The Dust of Ether

The Dust of Ether

Death casts light on the beauty of life.

In laughter and in sorrow, we cherish the illustration set before us.

A glimmer of vibrancy - a fleeting dance to decay, our minds desperately cling to a withering past. The art fades within the perpetual cycle – dashing the shadows which veil our temporal state. Hope recedes within the boundaries of the mortal heart.

And in our final wonder - amidst thoughts of betrayal, a chorus rises from the foundation of the soul. Through the monuments of the infinite ether, the chorus echoes, as we close our eyes...and see at last.