Beneath the crashing surface, a quiet hum resonates, echoing through the void. Waves weave tales of forgotten currents, whispering secrets to the wandering light.
Lines of salt and time etch stories on coral graveyards. Skin of the world — a parchment of blues, greens, and the silver shimmer of the moon's forgotten caress.
A clam opens, revealing memories tucked into pearly folds – fragments of laughter carried by tides. The murmur of ancient kinaesthetic dreams.
Echoes return, a symphony of the submerged consciousness, untangling threads of kelp and esoteric wisdom.
The crashing symphony reverberates across barnacle-claimed rocks, a testament to pauses and broken choruses. Above and below, the dialogue continues.
Abyssal Reveries and Siren Songs – a narrative of whispers, a cascade of aquatic prose, an ode to the lost lyricism of the sea's breath.