The Drift of Silent Echoes

It's like this: the tide calls, and you answer. But what's your name again? Sometimes, the silence knows more about you than the echoes do. Let the water pull you in, let it unravel its whispered secrets into your palm.

Between the Lull and the Crest

Each wave a thought, crashing against the shores of a mind unsure of its horizon. Shouldn't the world make sense? Yet every crest carries a hint of chaos, a reminder that calm is but borrowed time between storms.

The Soul's Gentle Murmur

Through the cracks of silence, a melody emerges, scripted by the tides. Stories of fallen stars and forgotten dawns, blending into the ocean's symphony. Can you hear it? Can you feel your place within that untamed chorus?