When she was born she had no blood fresh seawater flowed through her veins and her eyes were as ever changing as the oceans And so they named her Galene after the Greek goddess of calm seas.
She lived up to her name Calmly wandering through life looking at and through everyone with her whirlpool eyes Seemingly curious But she never stopped to probe because she already knew everything.
We knew she did not belong here with her sandy hair tumbling down her back and her soft voice and her bare feet
And so no one was surprised on a trip to the beach when she walked straight into the waves disappearing beneath the surface and did not drift back up