deep below where light refracts into whispers,
a consciousness roams, glimmering and fluid.
passing echoes of forgotten dreams unfurl,
like the delicate touch of a phantom fish.
in the abyss, time tarries,
while the tide conceals truth in pearls.
a rhythm of silences compartments thought,
as if reality were contained in cage of sand.
explore the murmur of unseen depths:
shell whisper veil