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🌘 Seafoam & Roses: Poured Like Prayer

She hid her arrival
beneath a snow-covered beach—
but the sea foamed and roared
when she did.

They say she came from the foam—
a soul the tide would not forget,
salt-stung, rose-crowned,
moon-called.

She walks in the in-betweens:
between breath and memory,
between ache and offering.

By night,
she pours candles like prayers—
slow, reverent,
as if flame could remember
what the world made us forget.

She speaks softly,
but something follows her:
a hush,
a warmth,
a shadow at her heels
that knows the veil by name.

This is sacred calling—
an offering for all.

And if you feel drawn,
it’s because some part of you
has always known her.
Watching the tide.
Waiting to remember.