The World of Silence - Musée Mécanique

…Through the swaying coral groves

Brushing past the stones

And drifting ‘neath the greenest shade of canopies

Casting shadows as we roam

Down among the manta rays

Twirling ‘mongst the bones.

The jellies and anemonies—

Among the shells

And the sunken sands below—

Dance with us on early graves

Call us from the whale.

A pair of ladies hovering and sliding up

From the foot of beds unknown…