the grey green sea

battling back

unwanted children

in froth foaming waves

pushing back adults

wondering what to

or not to do

not that the sea cares

it whips and wanders

those with plans

how dare they

a million years

I've covered this sand

these rocks

that humans think are theirs

never

never

when humans lose the battle

they created

I'll be here

yes, here I'll be