Tide of Time

The seas whisper secrets as the clock unwinds, weaving tales between the rhythmic pulse of its waves.

Each breath of breeze carries echoes of forgotten oceans, where twilight dances on the horizon and softly cradles the stars.

Silence sings as the tide pulls away, revealing shells that hold the whispers of ancients left in their wake.

In the beginning, there was only the tide, a lullaby of ripples in a vast cradle. Whispered Paths

The moon casts its gaze upon the slumbering waters, a watchful guardian in a world spun from dreams. The tide flows, eternal, timeless, a loop beneath the cosmos where every drop has a story.

Lulled by the ocean’s embrace, time becomes a distant memory, a soft decay of moments that wrote epics in the sand. The Forgotten Echo

Every dawn brings a new truth wrapped in mystery, as waves kiss the shoreline like gentle hands of fate brushing through the lives ingeniously sketched out on the velvet of the seabed.