A Dreamlike Odyssey

A crescent of light rises, clear and secret, like a silent guardian watching over the inner tides. The journey leaves the shores of the real to drift into the realm of dreams, where boundaries dissolve like morning mist. Space becomes vision, crossed by bursts of light that spill across the canvas of the sky. These sparks awaken slumbering dreams, releasing an intimate constellation where each flare transforms into a star. Gradually, the stars draw unseen paths, maps of an elsewhere reached only with closed eyes. Then the soul embarks, carried by the wind of dreams, like a ship without harbor and without end. But in this oneiric odyssey, do we seek a place to arrive, or simply the infinite beauty of the voyage itself?