The surface is a canvas, one where the symphony of silence gently composes unresolved mysteries. Beneath the glassy veneer, echoes of whispered experiences unfold. Here, muffled tales collide with unspoken dreams, resonating through the quietude of water’s embrace.
Every droplet dancing upon the calm, sending flickers of motion far beyond its origin. The intricate language of waves weaves tales spoken only in soft sighs and murmurs, compiling a lexicon of deeper understanding. Can silence be heard? Do the ripples, emanating from the center, exhibit intentions shrouded in enigma?
To witness the depths of undulation, one must relinquish the clamor of certainty. Immerse yourself in the current, where rippling waters engage in silent monologue. Are we not all but vessels absorbing the distortion of sound formed by swirling currents?