Shimmering echoes, shadows beneath, where the water sings...
the flow whispers secrets to the slumbering earth.
In the embrace of ripples an unseen voice murmurs ancient tales of forgotten realms.
Spectrals dance upon the surface, flickering like candles in the dusk.
Droplets, slow and deliberate, chart courses through the sand...
their stories woven into the fabric of time.
Algae carpets the dreams of submerged giants, resting forlorn beneath opalescent skies.
Fishes weave through tales spun by liquid moons.
Speak, hauntingly beautiful in your silent song.
What wisdom do you carry in your endless horizons?