Dreamlike Ocean (3)

A line stretches, cleaving the horizon with radiant clarity. Colors erupt in blazing bursts, like waves of fire spilling across sea and sky. Incandescent red soars, setting the expanse ablaze, while turquoise, gold, and violet swirl together in vibrant motion. Each spark becomes a flame, each reflection a spark of infinity resting upon the water’s surface. The ocean breathes, vast and luminous, offering its immensity as a mirror of dreams. In this expansion, everything is reinvented, each color a passage, each breath a call. The ocean becomes a realm of reverie, a borderless territory where the soul loses itself to be found again. Within this vibrant flux, the breath of the wind becomes eternity. But is that eternity held within the heart of the waves, or in the inner impulse that drives us to cross them?