The Pearl’s Harvest

Veiled by the moon’s providence, on a beach, alone, a dreamer wanders the coastline. Locked in a gaze with the lucent pearl in the sky, the dreamer is at once at peace; assuaged by the embrace of the moon and the constant of the tide – a cordial lunar exchange that exists in perpetuity; unchanging and eternal. A ghostly apparition has materialised upon the shore, and beckons the dreamer toward like a sailor to the sirens.