Tide Songs

The moon croons softly over tidal whispers,
echoing melodies etched through salt-sweetened air,
touching the shore with gauzy fingertips,
a song of oceans sleeping beneath glassy skies.

Here, silhouettes dance in rhythms known only
to invisible currents and mist-kissed shores,
a meeting of dusk and dawn in an unseen embrace,
casting specters onto the sand—silent, yearning.