Plunged into the abyss
No sound
Only parables of thought
And an aching sense of the sublime
Swirling algae
Undulating seagrass
All the familiar friends
In a concert of symphonic silence
Through it all
The beating of my heart
The breathe in my lungs
Present only in absence
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