You can ride my waves
but I will throw you back to land
You belong on sand
For I am the Ocean and
you are not a fish
I am dotted with blobs of earth in my infinity
I am the sea
You cannot swallow me gone,
I will always go on
I own the Siren’s song
My waves are their stage
and I can bring the rage
and shout the fathomless phrase,
“Ocean: A body of water occupying about two-thirds of a world made for man – who has no gills.”