I’m just like an ocean

Coming, going as I please

Often quite predictable

Like any open sea

Not to say I’m boring

There are storms and deadly swells

Days of placid beauty

Like a drifting, timeless spell

Hell hath no fury like the mistress of the tide

Holding back the abyss

So many hundred fathoms try

Ache to swallow the world

Become one with beauty

Earth aqua-pearl