The waves crash strong
upon the rocky shore—
a soothing melody I deeply adore.
The vast sea sings,
its resounding music fills my heart,
and my soul with delight;
and as I listen to its hymn,
the birds of illusion take flight.
In the echoes of Alast,
I find a quiet peace—
a world of wonder
where love and joy are released.
The waves remind me
of an ancient covenant,
one I had forgotten
amid life's ebb and flow.
A constant whisper:
the waves and the sea are one,
a unity only the gnostic heart
can truly know.
MyKoul
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