An eye of ocean,
Sapphires float around its gently pulsing centre,
The ebony darkness breathes,
And what seemed a simple shade,
Becomes a plethora of distinct hues,
Defined in hinted flecks,
Beneath a glistening,
A shimmering,
Of flowing glass,
Calm now,
Slowly,
Carefully,
With a hint of uncertainty,
Floating sapphires around an ebony darkness,
Are blocked from view,
And with a steady sigh,
Released into sleep.