Strange Whispers of the Moonlit Shore

the tide breathes under lunar watch, a rhythm, a pulse, quiet yet fierce

between the waves, thoughts drift like solitary stars

did you hear the secret the ocean murmured to the night? a tapestry of forgotten dreams

in the stretch of sand, beneath shells and seaweed, lies an echo of a thousand silenced songs

can you sense the hidden stories, woven in the ebb and flow, secrets of the luminescent tide

our breaths synchronizing with the heartbeats of the universe, each moment a luminary

and there, between reality and dreams, the moon hums an ancient lullaby, a melody of wander

do you remember the last time you saw the tide whisper secrets?