Balance

Placidly the tranquil ripples oscillated up and down like high beat to a low beat towards the diminishing sun. Clouds puffed the air out of their chests and serenely deflated while the sun bounded out of its rays’ limits and binded with the zenith it could sustain. Below the sky and above the sea, the rock stood isolated from the sky but shrouded in the various contrasts of blue that faded away in the sinking horizon. Colourless fumes of smoke unwillingly perfumed the air in a musty fragrance that encased the sea in tis everlasting expanse skimming the sky above.

Looming above the mountainous, lonely rock were four stones in eternal balance; cresting in a vertical direction it split the sky and the sea in two halves allowing each other to replenish of regretful deeds fate has obliged them to perform whilst seeking the truth of their purpose and life. The compelling calamities drift towards the unbelievable truth of harmony and unison.

 Satisfied at last, the sea and the sky re-joined and ended the abyssal implement.