Waves Of Blue

Deep blue waves of aqua waver in the wind for a split second before crashing inwards, foam bubbling and spreading across the sea as they still. The sky pales in comparison as puffs of grey begin to accumulate, ready to burst any minute. The water is wild now, the edges sharp, the air crisp. In the middle of it all, a lone ship makes its way to nowhere in particular. One might think the man had a death wish. They would be right. This man is ready to embrace the raging sea. He is ready to let it swallow him whole and he will do so with a smile on his face, though you can't really tell whether he's smiling or not. Maybe it's just the wind pushing back against the loose folds of his skin. Or maybe he's lost it. You'll never know. Because before you try to decipher it, a giant wave will envelop him and all that will remain, will be the chipped boards of the ship. r what's left of it anyway.