Secrets of the Sea
The waves pound against the shore
In a relentless war with the land of which it can never join,
Screaming of the secrets hidden in its depths
Of which almost none can escape
The sand is spun in a never ending dance with the currents
Until at last it is thrown upon the shore
And made to forget its journey through time,
For though it has seen everything since it was first boulders
Part of the large mountains that overlooked the awakening land
It is now time to begin its new life on the dry beaches that stretch across the world,
Awaiting the moment when it will rejoin the journey it was part of for millennia
The larger stones wash up and down against the edge of the water
As the waves reach in and grab them then push them away
In a never ending change of indecisiveness much as the human mind,
They have yet to be accepted and live in the murky depths of the world they wish to join
And witness the forgotten secrets of time yet to be
The high dune dotted with life clinging to its sandy walls
Sits across from the vast ocean, watching as the tides come in and out,
Depositing secrets that they have no further use for
And taking in new ones that they will hide for centuries
Before they too are forgotten even by the sea,
The dunes watch over the ornate beaches and the forsaken depths of the sea
Until one day they too will crumble into the waves to be forgotten
In the dark depths of the ocean many a ship lie, wrecked and consigned to oblivion,
Never again to resurface and continue their dreadfully fated journey across the seven seas,
Where the currents lure the lost things of old
Which have been long drowned by the crashing waves which howl through the night,
Their decaying and broken bodies lay in the sand,
Now the shelter of homeless who travel, lost, through the bleak always-night of the ocean deep
The fair maidens of the sea wander through the tragedy-filled water
Though they are condemned to haunt the dark where neither sun nor moon can reach
And will never again see the light which they left in the distant past,
Their beautiful and terrible souls wander the places where no man ever dared venture
Sometimes catching a current far from their hearts that no longer beat,
But always returning to sit on the sand filled with the memories of their previous life,
Weeping with sorrow and despair for the fate that had befallen them
There are many secrets kept by the ocean,
Secrets and thoughts, for it is widely known that the ocean is the place of thoughts,
The beaches that stretch across continents
And the seven seas themselves which are all connected,
They share their dark secrets, some so terrible that they will never resurface,
While others will be found only when humanity is ready to embrace them,
The ocean is the secret keeper of the world
And in it we can entrust the things that we ourselves cannot say aloud
As the waves beat against the shore,
And the sand dances to the end of its long journey
And the memories of old become memories of new,
As the waters mimic the human mind
And the high dunes await their turn to crumble down into oblivion
And the fair maidens of the sea embrace their fate,
The ocean itself never changes, it simply breathes in new life as it exhales the old
Though the ocean may hold our secrets and do what it will with them,
There is one truth of the silent yet roaring waters that will always be,
They are old and wise with the knowledge of the entire world,
Aware of everything that we are not,
Full of the answers to the questions that we have not even thought to ask
And as the waves beat against the shore,
The sand joins the beaches,
The dunes crumble down from their high perch.
These elements of nature fear not their exposure to the waves,
Beneath which nothing will return from the depths,
Yet there is nothing to fear for their fate, like the fate of the fair maidens, will never change,
Because in the end everything will join the forgotten secrets of the sea