Ethereal Drift

In the depths, two forms unfold, like ghostly ballerinas, their translucent bodies glowing with an inner light. Their delicate tentacles, like silken threads, weave a hypnotic dance, a waltz of wonder. The water's dark canvas, a backdrop for their ethereal display, as they drift, weightless, in the ocean's gentle sway. Their beauty is a balm for the soul, a reminder of the magic that lies just beneath the surface. As we gaze upon their gentle undulations, we are drawn into a world of serenity, where the cares of the world are washed away, and we are left to drift, like the jellyfish, on the tides of life.