Sand Fish

And the ocean whispers... and what does he whisper?

He whispers in currents, in swirls of silver scales and the hush of fins.

Of forgotten fish gods and glowing depths,

where life breathes in silence and color beyond surface understanding.

Jewels shaped by the rhythm of tides,

carried in driftwood dreams and seafoam lullabies.

They speak not of war, but of stillness.

Not of gold, but of soul.

Will you wear what the ocean dreams of when it's calm?