The Disappearing Ocean

Raindrops fell silently from the vast, grim clouds. The drops of blood, turned to steam by the inner blaze, now descending. To measure the vastness where these drops merged Would be to shroud celestial radiance in darkness.

Now, the ocean has boiled and dried, And only the lingering drops remain, falling. Frigid and silent, they bear a burden, Suffocating in endless obscurity.

With eternal stillness, The ocean slowly sinks into the void. Shattered reflections fill the weary sky With a lamenting hush.

Dissolving sentience leaves its barren remnants Beyond the desolate horizon. The dream is dissolving; Only vanishing shadows smear the path of emptiness.

The ocean has burned to ashes; The drops have ceased to fall, dissolving into the void. Yet, in the amorphous eclipse, A waning spectator still gasps, slowly fading

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A/N: This was imagination. I don’t know what it really meant, but I still wrote it.