Shimmering sands stretched infinitely beneath the swelling sky,
where seashells sang the stories of far-off lands and forlorn dreams.
In each shell the ocean breathed, alive with whispers of the ancients,
tales of turbulent eras woven among the tides, caressed by the moon's pallid glow.
An ethereal calm enveloped the sky as waves sluggishly clasped the shore,
meanwhile beneath the unrest, ancient leviathans murmured through the deep,
and the hidden realms echoed back fragments of colliding worlds,
in a rhythm older than the sun, comforting, mournful, tempestuous.
Do you dare to heed their call? Or shall the enigmatic murmurs fade
as the tides relinquish their fragile treasures to the sands of time?