Day 1:
The sun told a secret this morning. It's about a trail made of tiny fish. We follow them in our dreams. Follow the sound of the shells.
Day 2:
The moon wore a shy face. It pulled tides that made our ship giggle. We danced under the hands of waving owls.
Horizon Entry 4:
Stars sometimes sing. I strung a melody with twinkling notes in the air today. They told me where the elder whale sleeps.