Sea Change

Full fathom five thy father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearls that were his eyes,
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change,
into something rich and strange,
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell,
Ding-dong.
Hark! now I hear them, ding-dong, bell.

- Ariel, The Tempest
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sea_change_(idiom)


A sea of change comes into sight, just beyond the horizon at the moment. I'm feeling the ebbing and the pull of something new.