#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers...
she floats
filling the air
by fragnance of survival
diffused from the ocean core
chores of life descending
to silence
melting
in the ocean
creating a reaction
a dyanmic for pain
an equilibrium for
the moments of joyous fountain
she floats
after she whispers
to the ever running time
delivering the colour
of the once lived life
so it won't fade under the doom
she floats on her back
so she won't see what is coming
breathing
the life of the ocean
looking
at the sky
that fitted in aplain
just for her
she sinks
never closing her eyes
until the sign of limit fades
© Gael