The Ocean Remembers
(Poem)
Publish Date: Thu 14th May 2026
Guest Writer: Samantha Josephine
The ocean remembers—its memory is deep,
Where silence is sacred and secrets don’t sleep.
Beneath rolling tides and moon-guided foam,
Lie stories of starlight and crystalline domes.
Its waters hold wisdom no scroll could contain,
Each droplet a library, salted with rain.
Currents that spiral through fathoms and time,
Sing songs in a language more ancient than rhyme.
Dolphins still speak in a shimmering tongue,
Of Lemurian temples where light-beings sung.
They call to the dreamers, the ones who still feel,
That magic is hidden in all that is real.
They echo a song through the depths of the blue,
A melody waiting for voices like you.
For those who remember, not with their mind,
But hearts that were shaped in a much older time.
The city Atlantis—no myth to the sea,
Its towers still glisten in visions set free.
Cloaked in dimension, just out of man’s sight,
Yet clear to the soul in the stillness of night.
Corals are keepers of timelines and tales,
And whales sing of portals and galactic trails.
The ocean is watching, it knows who we are,
Each wave is a whisper from some distant star.
So listen with skin, with your marrow, your bones,
The sea is still humming ancestral tones.
The dolphins are waiting, the waters are wise,
The moment you sing, the old worlds will rise.
The ocean remembers—do you hear the call?
It echoes in silence, it echoes through all.
Return to the rhythm, the breath, the blue ember,
The song is still waiting… and you must remember.