The ocean murmurs insider facts, delicate and profound,
In moving waves, where shadows rest.
A melody of old tides it sings,
Of stowed away universes underneath its wings.
Its voice, a call both savage and free,
A dance of salt and secret.
It reverberations through the perpetual evening,
A bedtime song, both dim and splendid.
The ocean’s voice calls to hearts that wander,
An immortal psalm, a far off home.
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