SHUSH A QUIET RENEWAL, IN NEW SKIN: THIS FRAGMENT OF A SLEEPING HORIZON; THROUGH THE SKY PULSE. WHILE DRIFTING AMONG CELESTIAL ORIGIN, IN UNBOUND HARMONIES TOWARD THE HYMNS OF NEBULA THE VOICES BENEATH THE MOON. PIERCED BY LIGHT, THAT SHUSH ALL OTHER ROTATION, MIGRATION ODYSSEY IN CONSTELLATION. SHUSH! THAT SHAPES THE ENDLESS SWEEP ACROSS THE LUNAR, QUIETING THE MIND IS ALL IN THE MIND. IN THE COMING PRESENCE OF A HEAVENLY BODY. SHUSH WE’RE...