Ocean Floor-

Desolate- waiting and waiting for something that never comes. Ending a life far too soon.

The lone maiden,
Walked along the edge of the shore-
Tho’ thoughts were laden,
And her frail body, a lifeless corpse—

She walked along the edge of forever,
Within the darkest of depths-
Her lifeless body and thoughts, severed,
An ill presence is all that’s left—

Her frail body, lies on the deep-sea floor,
Whilst the atrocious waves above create the ocean-
She is but a mere dream, for life is no more,
Just a cycle of death, within treacherous motion..