Under the water is a menagerie of beings glowing bright. It is like ballons under the water. 

When you sink down to the bottom, you hold you hands up and feel nothingness (which feels like something).

It makes you want to cry, but not because of pain — from something else.

And the quiet listeners

And the quiet whisperers

And the quiet wonderers

They are around you in the dark thunderous noise of the deep.

They put their hands on your shoulders so you can do this collectively.

These beings…

That float through the deep…

They surround you and helpyou to see beauty once again.