Shipwrecked

A romantic shipwright searching throughout multiple lifetimes for a shipwreck of mythical proportions, likened to the goddess Amphitrite, buried at the bottom of the ocean with the treasure trove of her heart, waiting to be united with her long lost lover. 

Forged in a higher dimension by beings beyond comprehension, she was originally dressed in green quartz, turquoise howlite, soft white Egyptian cotton harvested in queen cleopatra’s gardens, sewn together with olive branches, wrapped in ancient cedar and oak wood armor. 

Upon first being revealed to the world, she was a vessel of paramount beauty, a prized possession of humanity, even Aphrodite paled in comparison and narcissus found his gaze averted—

So breathtakingly gorgeous that Poseidon claimed her for himself resorting to combining forces with Huracán, sending her to the same asylum as Atlantis. 

Deserted by the ones that were supposed to go down with the ship and Lost at sea without a helmsman to guide her to land, she was waiting patiently for a lucky soul to resurface her from the dark depths from where she lie patiently dormant in limbo—trying to stay intact until that dream day arrived. 

What she always needed was the right heart to come along, to break the tethers that anchored her to the ocean floor and patch the holes that Capsized her in the first place, due to years of neglect and wars over possession. 

Divine energies that tied these twin flame souls over millennia, parted the sea revealing the other half of their long lost soul, creating safe passage for the two to find each other. 

When he first laid eyes upon her, he stopped breathing and his heart stopped beating—time stood still. She was just as beautiful as he remembered from dreams of a past life. He saw she was a sanctuary for the sea life, sheltering them as they comforted and protected her from the pain of her past life. 

Resurrected—hope filled her heart; maybe she would live freely, once again, without fear and with a love she once dreamed of and that the two so desperately needed. They were only able to find each other when they both hit rock bottom and the fruit of spirit was ripe. 

When the shipwright helped resurface her from the depths of despair, the cloudy skies parted and gleams of sunshine shone upon her, with molecules of moisture still present in the air, there was a rainbow that started and ended with her. She’s the treasure of dreams waiting to be found, and they found each other against all odds. 

Riding into sunrises and sunsets, storms and calm waters alike, through all seasons of the year, circumnavigating the globe together, allowing the final puzzle pieces of their tender hearts to interlock, forming an everlasting bond between the two—making them inseparable for the rest of eternity.