Dream Star Poetry

Consciousnesses touch each other in dreams, and parallel worlds quietly connect in sleep. The ancient murals are silent, but they have already recorded the truth that humans have not yet understood. When more and more people see another version of themselves in their dreams, A silent tide of consciousness is spreading from ancient times to the present world. Some people glimpse order, some fall into madness, And all the cracks and echoes point to the same forgotten beginning.