Beneath the dark, turbulent waves,
A vast, unfathomable world,
Ignorant land-dwellers go about their way.
Ancient enigma, remote planet at bay,
Countless crafts carelessly hurled,
The bewitching waters forever sway.
Primordial beasts lie and prey,
Dreamscapes dormant till unfurled,
Earth’s final alien enclave.
Seas ceaselessly washing the Earth away,
Like memories lost in sleep, waylaid in a whirl,
Mesmerizing cadence pulling me astray.
The symbol of God, the fish, must spiritually convey,
Why the tide allures me to my aquatic, arcane world,
Like ruddy rays refracting into antiquated caves.
The cryptic ways in which you behave
Form my fascination as an oyster produces its pearl,
The lonely fog horn beckons my transient soul away,
So I must search my soul amid dark, chopping waves.
It's difficult to understand and navigate our introspection. Sometimes we feel lost in a hostile sea. However, we are all embarked upon the journey of life, and it calls us to adventure and often suffering.