deep blue sea

There are no sharks, no corals, no algae in this deep blue sea. Most people remark about its colour and especially when it’s empty. Like today. There are some fluffy waves, but those people never heard them and will never surf them. You’ll never steal anything from it; there is no bounty this sea will provide.

 
I wonder if it is lonely, this beautiful piece of nothingness. I wonder if it is as lonely as it is empty. I wonder if its vastness realises that everyone at the beach is as vastly empty and lonely at some point, because feeling lonely is a condition of being.

 
And I know it does, because it cries.