Boundless reflections drift in the quiet expanse, where whispers traverse the currents,
Each word a murmured tribute to time unsung,
The seagulls laugh in arresting choruses, while shells cradle secrets of shadowy depths.
A tribute to absence, where sorrow stains the waters unseen,
Yet amidst the hopeless dance of longing, clarity arises like luminescence in the night.
Invisible threads weave through forgotten memories,
In this cerulean overture, the forgotten dwell—carried by pulsing waves of unasked dreams.
No lighthouse silhouettes navigate journeys; perhaps poetry is the compass of the heart,
And the tides flourish with unsung melodies, sailing through landscape of the unfathomable.
Whispers of Echoes | Galaxies in Darkness | Mirrors of Reflection