Every step, a memory sinking
into sands of far forgotten lands,
where whispers of lost time
echo beneath starlit veils.
Drops of contemplation
splatter upon the shoal,
like echoes of silent forefathers
navigating through celestial tides.
Descend deeper into the terra incognita,
where moons converse with waves,
sharing stories only the night's heart will know.
Endless horizons unfurl
with each tremble of sand,
drenched in the lunar sea's quiet embrace.
Pause, and let the glistening sky
impart its ancient insights,
a reflection in every drop,
a world in every reflection.