Submerged Elegy
Reflection
Beneath the veil of water's embrace, they drift,
Their white gowns whispering secrets of the deep.
Bloodstains bloom like flowers on their pale attire,
A silent testament to a world they left behind.
Their eyes, wide and unblinking, hold the weight
Of untold stories, dreams both lost and found.
The red and white, a stark contrast, speaks
Of life's fragility, beauty, and profound decay.
They are the guardians of the ocean's soul,
Their presence a haunting reminder of what was.
In their stillness, we find our own reflection,
A mirror to our fears, our hopes, our pain.
For in the depths, where light fades to shadow,
They stand as eternal witnesses to time.
Their journey, though silent, echoes through the ages,
A call to remember, to honor, to heal.