Tei-Ya - The Monolith's Chime

The stone it strikes, a ripple starts,
Unfolding maps of broken hearts.
Through veins of earth the current flows,
Where ancient seeds of starlight grow.
We ride the pulse, the slow decay,
As mountain shadows start to sway.
A signal lost in cosmic seas,
Rustling through the iron trees.
The circuit groans, the wires hum,
Until the senses all go numb.
Your reflection in the chrome,
A fractured ghost so far from home.