Lurking Figments of the Depths
Hear the untold whispers beneath
Beyond the horizon's obscured veil
Where shadows dance and flicker like forgotten dreams
Follow the trail lined with moonlit
algae, past the hollow echoes of the
forgotten tear when the silver winds
cradle the horizon. Turn right at the
submerged lantern that never shines.
Regale in the tales of the submerged
architecture left crumbling by tides.
Maps are futile; trust only in the ebb
of faith and the flow of secrets.