🎴 ASHEN PARALLAX
🌘 Light decays at the horizon line.
🛰 Orbits slip, misreading their own paths.
🔥 Embers float like reversed rain.
🫥 A presence echoes without origin.
🪫 The future dims, losing charge.
🌘 Light decays at the horizon line.
🛰 Orbits slip, misreading their own paths.
🔥 Embers float like reversed rain.
🫥 A presence echoes without origin.
🪫 The future dims, losing charge.


