In the eerie depths of the sea
There was a watery graveyard
Of splintered bones and grinning skulls
Of lost voices crying out in distress
And anguished moans
Adrian lay on a stone tablet
At the center
Eyes closed
Earphones on
Listening to the sound of the deep
With lost souls
And ghosts from sunken ships
Crowding around him
And they'd be still and listen to the silence he gave
Listening to the calm
And suddenly they didn't feel so lost
He was the eye
Of a storm of fish
A hurricane of dolphins
The reason why hurricanes have an eye
When your ship passes through a hurricane
And suddenly you have calm stretched out around you
Know that Adrian is miles below
Being the eye of the storm
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This one is so aesthetic and matches the poem in a way.
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Enjoy the deep sea theme!
And doggy died yesterday :( Just went to his funeral ): 🐶🐕🦺
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