Breathing in the candescent azure breath, I wander solemn beneath the seabed breached
by forgotten whispers echoing in the silent depths as enkindled secrets feast upon fleeting time.
Phosphorescent waltz—a link, a thought tethered loquacious to the midnight fabric. The ephemeral
glow splinters and caresses, merging thoughts spoken in silent tongues, like an argument with eternity.
Roots enmeshing, unrelenting, finding solace in yawning dark—these ethereal tendrils cradle
secrets unsaid, mourning light drenched shore that evershifts with the surge of mystic tides.