Tidal Et Age
The sea remembers
echoes of laughter
when the sky sang
in colors unseen
etchings in sand
passage of tides
carving silence
where words once danced
Within the silence, there lies an age, untouched and eternal.
An exploration of whispers, an invitation to listen.
Consider the coral's secret—its silence speaks volumes.
Murmurs at Dawn
The Whispering Ocean
Ages untold
roll under the waves
a tapestry woven
from the stillness of stars
"In the cradle of the tide, time sleeps, forever young."