Mistica Chronicles


Welcome to Issue 47

Repose Winning Entry

Splish.

Can you hear it?
The sound in the conch,
is outside the conch.
The waves rise and fall.
A musical harmony.

Splish.
Splash.

The azure blue water sparkles,
and flies,
like jewels in the air.
Shimmering.
Joyful.
Imperfect,
yet perfect.

Splish.
Splash.
Sploosh.

The little boys and girls.
Can you hear their joyous cacophony?
The little shouts of joy,
and the tears of laughter.
Nothing in the world can compare.
Not even the beautiful,
imperfect yet perfect,
tears from the ocean.

The tears of joy.
The ocean is crying of happiness,
Always and forevermore.