Beneath the rippling surface lies an untouched symphony,
an opus sang by ancients in voided tones.
Is it tragedy or triumph echoed in the cold embrace of the abyss?
When thought dives deep, what creature lurks behind the veil?
Mystery unfolds like the slow crawl of kelp in moonlit dances.
Each tendril a whisper, a forgotten song of untamed consciousness.
In narrow passages of buried time, the ocean holds its breath,
listening for the tides of remembered voices.
What syllables of truth hide in the shadows cast by eternity's hands?
The Ocean's Symphony Awaits
Follow the Ancient Whispers
Songs Sung by Starlight