The Naiad City Under the Sea
The scene unfolds where hidden magics lie—
An archway gleams, like those from days gone by.
A sudden wonder, dazzling, strange, and bold.
As if a sea-enchanter, made the walls unfold
Into world of dreams, in silver, pearl, and gold.
Bright crystals, branching, finely spun with care,
Cast silvered light like moonfire through the air.
Seascapes rear as Nautical beauty grows—
In forms only Phantasia could compose.
As the ocean shapes all one ever knows.
The columns rise like giants from the deep,
As Naiads rest where tides in silence sweep,
These pillars gleam in shadow’s quiet mood.
Their arches stretch as if to touch the good
In every gaze, entranced, misunderstood.
The surface world may keep its loud applause
Here, joy abides without a need for cause.
The sky’s blue vault reflects through waters clear,
And in this place, the spirit draws more near—
Rising beyond itself, unbound, sincere.
WoPoLi 
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