In the heart of the ocean’s lullaby, the journey glows. Absence, like sand slipping through fingers, constructs the echo of time. Beneath waves, stars cascade into the abyss, dreaming of land that no longer remembers them.
Tracing lines in the water, the moon soldered whispers of forgotten realms, invisible anchors sinking into the brine. Navigate by the glow, a siren song of phosphorescent dreams.