Vast oceans whisper secrets to the shores,
Algebra of waters computes their rise,
As the moon sings—a cryptic lullaby,
Only the pensive listener hears the echo.
1. The first wave, embracing the sand, gently caresses the unexpected thoughts,
2. Reflect: Meander into stillness,
3. Note your pulse with each ebb—observe!
Writings by the sea: a plethora of lost warnings,
Each letter a droplet;
Witnesses of the crystalline silence of cascading time.
A. Indulge in the rhythm. Embrace the nuances of your tide—
B. Speak to the tides, for they possess fragments of your becoming.
Find your rhythm. Navigate through whispers,
lest you be submerged in echoes forgotten.