In the cavern's breath, a glow like cerulean whispers dances,
weaving tales of liquid starlight upon the shadows of reef,
the rhythm ensnares, a siren's call of electric eulogy.
Decode the currents, feel the pulse of ancient waters,
where secrets breathe beneath the phosphorescent veil.
The moon's reflection shattered into a thousand
bioluminescent flowers stroking softly across the abyss,
each petal an enigma, each seaflower a memory.
Translate their light, for they sing a truth
known only to the depths and unfound in books.