The Traveler’s Pause

The Traveler’s pause

Howl of purple rocks by a sunset song together calling a medley of waves.

~The ambiance of silent stones washing over my rest.

Behold the short whispers sleepy inside the quiet of the ship,

and dreams blend the moment with a serenade of new points.

It is the short view of a violet moon rising towards my helm. Arms heavy, gaze steady.

-El Optivion