Lament of the Moon

In the quiet of the water, a subtle whisper,
the secret beating of a crystal moon
reveals unreachable secrets,
vanishing through the waves, sweet and fatal.
A fragile shimmer, a beating far away,
hides the heart of a sunken dream,
echo of golden lights the tide has gathered,
while the sea guards its hidden gold.
Every lunar ray is a silent thought,
that dances ’tween the ocean and the sky, mystery and desire,
a rhythm pulsing yet never to be heard,
between the deep and eternal, subtle and infinite.
And in the ocean floor, the secret dwells,
among crystals and whispers of old waters;
a beating life, unseen and potent,
in the hidden heart of a crystal moon.