The Fathom of Unknowns
Between the tides and whispers of forgotten depths,
lies a world uncharted, where questions drift,
like ships abandoned on invisible seas.
The moon, a silent guardian,
pulls the heart of the ocean,
guiding lost dreams toward nebulous shores.
Where do we go, when the compass is blind?
Shadows of currents murmur secrets,
only the stars understand,
in their luminous dance across the void.
A vessel adrift, sails caught in silence,
finds solace in the rhythm of the cosmos,
each swell a verse, each drop a stanza.