Water binds the echo of lost conversations...

The kelp forests sway in their cryptic dance,
aligning with ephemeral waves. Here, beneath
layers of time, the secrets of coral remember
histories forgotten by surface dwellers.

The fish forms glide in the shadow streams,
each scale a fragment of reflective sound;
a celestial wanderer whispers softly,
calling the hands of Neptune.

The Lost River breathes with calm riptides.

Mysteries bloom where the void drinks light;
a tapestry of ink unfurls in the uncharted,
illuminating nothing but perceptions unwoven.

The whales sing unfamiliar chord progressions,
weaving harmonious anomalies through the
heartbeats of sailors turned to stories, yearning.

Embrace the ripple; Submarine Echoes hum softly.

A palm-full of twilight anemones releases
kinetic origins into the sapphire embrace.

Rekindled dawn lights the path of hidden sea shadows,
where the ocean mind communes with clouded souls.