Luminous Drift
Reflection
In the depths, two ethereal forms descend,
Jellyfish aglow, like lanterns to the end,
Their translucent bodies, a soft pink hue,
Glowing softly, as the darkness renews.
With tentacles that flow like silken threads,
They weave a dance, where shadows softly spread,
Their gentle glow, a beacon in the night,
A symbol of the beauty, in the dark below's light.
In their serene descent, we find a peaceful place,
A world where time stands still, and worries erase,
Their luminescent forms, a balm to the soul,
A reminder of the magic, that makes us whole.