In the cavernous depths where silence speaks loudest,
The waters cradle secrets, effervescent and elusive,
Melodies of moonlit tides drift, whispering knowledge untold,
Beneath the great expanse of the cerulean mind.
Seek not the shores of reason, for here lies the enigma,
An echo softly spoken through the translucent veil,
Navigating currents of thought, dreams adrift on ripples,
Through the Grand Archive, woven from stardust and seashells.