The Tidal Breach of Star and Stone

Where the land exhales into the sea, and twilight leans into night, basaltic stones stand half submerged, worn smooth by centuries of tidal breath. The sky, deepening into a vault of stars, bears witness to a horizon where the last blush of sun kisses the edge of the world, suspended between water and eternity. Waves whisper over the rocks like forgotten lullabies, their cadence shaped by moonlight and unseen gravities. Each stone, glistening under celestial light, anchors the memory of volcanic birth and erosion’s patient artistry. This is the seam between realms, earth and ocean, dusk and dark, silence and tide, where the cosmos reflects in saltwater pools and the ancient coast dreams beneath the veil of stars.