Eyes enthrall;
Pupils dilating to capture the ocean in view.
As she looses herself in the irretrievable horizons.

I saw the rocks as they sat helplessly;
Being clashed upon by serrated waves.
No longer were grains of oceans being tossed as paper in a storm.

Salt stung at open wounds,
Frayed at the seams with patches to contain her poor body to one.

Clouds shattered along famished shores etched in glass from seas to be caught within the soles of her feet.

The ocean engulfed the girl entirely.
No longer were her foot prints paved,
Nor the war between the sea and rocky terrain.
For,
In the end,
Sea won as it always does.