Genesis

Genesis

On the first day

God created the ocean

so vast

she covered the whole earth

in a lullaby

of whispered waves

quenching the thirst

of Adam’s throat,

she was thanked

for the elegance

with which her soft heart

flowed through his hands,

how her eyes danced

to the timing of the sun’s rays,

how she held up the weight

of gravity.

Her innocence and beauty

striking

the creativity

of the artist’s brushstroke

and the writer’s myths of the sea,

how Neptune

claimed rule

over her currents

like something so wild and magical

could ever be harnessed

or the depths

of her labyrinth

known even to the Divine,

her full Being a shrine

to the thousands of species

she had blessed with life,

before Man dumped his waste

and expected her grace.

Threaten her children

and she’ll invade the land

till the transgressors

sink through her quicksand

and fishing boats drown

and even the saintly go down,

their prayers bloated

and turned upside-down,

where is their ‘god’,

to save them now?

Bow

as the tsunami she sends

destroys everything

Man so painstakingly built

as they wish

their gods of old

instead of marking the waters

as their own

had revised their views

and trained the nations

to respect her too

for every act

against that

which they do not understand

stands no chance

against a woman restrained,

whose powers

have been falsely named

from day one

as for Man made.

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