Abyssopelagic I: Boundless Vasts

We sink through boundless vasts of blue.
When [bad word] home, at last: you'll see how silent it is.
This must be the most forlorn place in the world.
You'll see for yourselves.
What about us? Do you feel anything?

Abyssopelagic II: Signals Of Anxiety

Last night I had a dream.
I saw her in the distance.
She walked towards the sea.

She was standing close to the shore.
She watched the waves erode.
And she said: "You'll understand later".

Then she cast a stone into the foam
While something occurred to her:
Something broke in her.

Then she disappeared.
But things are no longer what they seem.
I can't say if it was real.