Of the Sea

Of the Sea

Of the Sea

Strong and venerable these beings are of mother earth,

She is my equal, my mother, my daughter,

Protect but not to smother,

Set free without a cage but offer home to return,

Never to look down upon, but to share a thought,

Worship her soul and not only the skin,

I am but the moon as she is my earth, floating beyond the sun,

When I am lost at sea she will guide me home,

Shall I not respect the things above?

Then I drown to contemplate from below

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