Deep beneath the ocean's veil, where shadows twist and groan, A silent force is pulsing there, in darkness all alone. Bioluminescent glow, where secrets dare to speak, An ancient power burning bright, in depths both cold and bleak. The current screams, the spirits rise, a glowing phantom's sigh, Eternal light born in the black, where mortals fear to die. Engraving. dark, chiaroscuro, low- key