Scripted by the Tides

Within confines where irony whispers, supplanted by echoes of incoherent dreams. Listen closely.

Feathered quill sketches contours of an unfathomable sea - words unbound, unmapped, unseen.

The tale of a lighthouse whose keeper never perched on its rotating gaze, forever it casts dual shadows.

Tenacity of water, eroding truths, forging anew constellations of luminous unrest.

Visit the gesture of tomorrow: channels,

blissfully lost in harmony's embrace,

unfolding hymns narrated by currents unseen.