Voyages Memoirs

Reflections whispered from the Ocean's Cradle

A compass filled with stardust
directs only whispers among forgotten lighthouses.
As we drift on the calm currents,
among the jellyfish that dream of sorrowful moons,
the psalms within the shells are silent
like broken mirrors holding hurricanes.

Each footstep on sand is
a requiem orchestrated by sleeping gulls.
Captive shadows observe the distortion
from behind translucent vessels,
bearing vertical ribbons descending gracefully into
hesitant ribbons consorted to eternity.

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