Seaweed whispers,
calling a hidden gaze,
before the salted fog.

Paths intertwine,
winding through memories
etched by endless tides.

Optionless mazes,
non-linear footsteps
helixed upon broken seashells.
Echoes dip
beneath transient thoughts.

Next journey,
zigzag wander
where compass no longer sings.
A horizon untouched,
an invisible shore.

Discover pale shores
or unravel lost sands.