Whispers ripple through the ocean's ancient tongues,
where silence bathes in its liquid cradle.
Each pulse, a breath of light — dancing below,
veils of phosphorescent grace twirling through
the haunting melodies of endless waves.
We drift, ephemeral in the vast embrace,
our dreams tethered to the glow of unseen wonders.
Beneath the soft currents, truth glimmers,
a bioluminescent echo in the cavernous deep.