I made tracks through the sandy beach
closing on the vast blue sea
which calmed and quieted with each step
There was only a yard between us
when the sea became stock still,
the air a perfect chill, and silent
I stopped a moment, hearing only my heart,
the quiet breaking as the sea exploded,
thundering upward in a great pillar
The watery monolith roiled as it blocked the sun
“Hello, old friend,” I whispered in its shadow;
it shuddered once, then crashed down to consume me
Wonderful poem. Loved reading it!