Cove by Eternell

in the dream, there is a cove
in the shape of a claw
a gigantic sandy slope with a steep incline
down to the water's edge

the beach is covered with people
thousands of them
like a city

the water is moving restlessly
as if the sea is waiting for something
and a wave begins to form

rising slowly, steadily, almost vertically in the air
drawing all the water up from the shoal

continuing to rise; a giant wall made of living water
people are screaming in panic, running away, further up on the slope
the ocean roars

here, a moment of sheer presence
the wave, just standing there as if holding its breath
then reaching forward, crashing down

all at once, upon all the towels and blankets left behind
upon tents and seaside restaurants
and ships that now look like toy boats, thrown about in the swirls

chairs, tablecloths, cutlery and capsized boats
being pulled out as the water recedes
then swirling up to the surface, bobbing aimlessly
and slowly settling

I am there, in motion, searching for some belongings I left behind
my eyes scanning for the red Indian scarf I had been using as a blanket
when everything becomes quiet

and then, excited screams from the people standing further up on the slope
tells me that somewhere in the depths
an immense force has been born

〰 a Window to Eternity 〰

My name is Ludvig Cimbrelius and I've heard music in my mind all my life. I often try to give it form.

Music is a language capable of expressing glimpses of the depths of beauty and wonder that resides within us all.

I share my music with the wish that it may help you feel a deeper resonance with your own Inner Being – the loving essence of Who You Are.

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