Lost in the rhythmic lull of the ocean’s murmurs, a story untold unfolds.
listen, listen close; the waves churn not just water but words untangled, whispers symbiotic with salt and foam. do you hear them? the echoes of forgotten tides, ancient rhythms pulse through your veins, with every crashing crest a memory lost but never left behind.
inside each swell, inside each crest; the secret currents whisper truths only fathomable to the heart, fragile and strong like the ocean’s embrace. breathe, breathe the message within the brine, submerged voices calling not for you to surface but to dive deeper.