i am the ocean.
i am all powerful.
i answer to no one, but the moon and its pull.
i am hues and foam,
i am so much,
undiscovered and unknown,
wine dark and deep and churning.
i am life and death.
i am the ocean
i am all powerful,
but the depths get lonely.
i am dark, and cold.
only the surface, picture perfect, is warm.
i have so much thriving life in me,
but i am so alone.
but maybe, hopefully,
you're the moon's pull,
and maybe i'm not so powerful after all.
photo credit: idk but it's not mine lol