Do you hear the echoes within the depths, cutting across the underwater silence like a knife through time? They sing, oh they sing, vestiges of ancient mariners lost to the tides' cruel whim. Beneath the cerulean embrace, their melodies are trapped, yearning for ears to listen and hearts to understand their lamentation.
The currents mimic my heartbeat, weaving in and out of this somber lullaby. Once, I thought the ocean's whispers were sweet, a siren's song luring me to a fathomless embrace. But now, they are cacophonous, tolling bells of a forgotten church, harmonizing with the resonant silence of the drowned.
Whale Whispers | Seafloor Echoes | Lost Tradewinds