Where boundless waves relentlessly dance,
A poem, a vessel of essence and chance.
With words that splash like liquid grace,
Painting colors on the ocean's face.
Each line a crest that breaks and fades,
Leaving thoughts and emotions unveiled.
The sea, oh the restless sea,
A mirror to the soul, it yearns to be.
Its ceaseless churning, a metaphor grand,
Of the ever evolving, ever expanding soul's strand.
The poem, like spray mist, wafts and roams,
Whispering secrets to willing domes.
It caresses the shores of consciousness,
Awakening the inner depths of awareness.
In this merging of poem and sea,
A symphony of existence sets us free.
For words and waves carry messages deep,
Echoes of truths that in our hearts we keep.
So read, immerse, and let your soul sail,
In the fusion of poetry and the ocean's tale.
Discover depths untraveled before,
Where words and waves unite forevermore.