Echoes of the Deep
The ocean stretches far beneath the surface, a boundless universe of its own. In the quiet depths, where sunlight hesitates, lies the timeless song of the whale. It resonates like a cosmic harmony, weaving its tale through currents and tides, whispering secrets of the abyss.
Distant echoes of galaxies untold,
Each note a journey through time's embrace,
Each pause a dance in the fathomless space.
Cascading through layers of salt and pressure, the whale’s song transcends mere sound. It’s a language without words, a telepathy of souls adrift in the deep. As we dive deeper, we dive into our own hearts—finding not just water and mystery, but belonging.
Frequencies that hum beneath the surface vibrate with memories—echoes of ancient mariners, lost and finds of their own in the depths. Stars captured in water, light twisted and free. Here, in the dark, we are all bound together by the unseen strings of a universe that sings.