In the cavernous depths, a lament envelops the silent stones.
Fragments of light dance on the crystalline remains of dreams past.
The sirens sing an elegy for the forgotten mariner.
His heart, once a compass, now turns to dust, adrift in silent depths.
Amidst the algae and coral, a forgotten kiss lingers.
Entropic love letters, penned in seaweed ink, unravel in tranquil currents.
Rusted anchors of memory tether hopes that rise like bubbles, bursting, vanishing.
There is romance in decay, a passion for the ephemeral.