Across the chalky, dust-strewn stone,
The glass-spun watchers stand alone.
Transparent bones of clear design,
Aligned beneath a grand design.
They lift their gaze to cosmic deeps,
Where thought unspools and never sleeps—
A stellar mind of fire and lace,
That births the galaxies of space.
From neural spark to planetary ring,
The silent chorus starts to sing:
We are the lens through which it sees,
The stardust shaped by histories.
💖I really appreciate you joining my challenge!🤗💖
💚💞INCREDIBLE!!💞 job everyone!💕💚
💜 A new game starts soon! I hope you'll enter, and here are a few of my other games, too!💜
💛I hope to see you there with new and exciting creations!💛
😲Video creations will be allowed in challenges now!😲
💙🧡THANKS FOR PLAYING!💙🧡
💜🥰Have a great day, and always remember: You are wonderful, so stay safe, because your creations are amazing, and you matter!🥰💜
I'm sorry, forgot, those uploaded images did earlier, and prompts are lost...but there are some images here with the same prompt that I uploaded earlier...