Aquatic Reverie

In the depths of the water, a reflection stirs, A mirrored soul, where identity blurs. The red-haired siren floats, serene and still, Her gaze piercing, as the ripples fulfill. The white dress flows like a watery shroud, Orange flowers blooming, in an underwater cloud. The double image dances, a haunting refrain, A mystical echo, of a hidden strain. In this aquatic reverie, we find our own reflection, A mirrored truth, where our depths are inspected. The water's surface, a threshold to the deep, Where the self is lost, and the mystery seeps. The artist's vision, a window to the soul, A surreal landscape, where the heart makes whole. In the stillness, we find a strange peace, A world beneath the waves, where love and loss release.