Celestial Logophiles in the Enigmatic Epoch

Writers craft the story,
Their initial narrative veils the origin’s glory.

Be it vivid dreams of distant scenes,
Or something near and gory.

Their reality intertwines with others’ prose,
Their dreams shape your reality.

My dream, tranquil and serene,
Excitement sparked by what’s truly profound.

The distant ray forever stays,
Like savings, ceaselessly growing.

The riches of the mind are always discovered
In the kindness from fellow souls.