- Yaira Ebanks
- Apr 2
- 1 min read
So you came here to delight in the blue light.
Where one must dive deep to witness its slow
descent into a glow. Let us play in the dancing bubbles,
explore freely in the deep blue sea. An underworld of beauty,
left undisturbed, as it was meant to be.
You are clever, but I took a moment to see. You weren't here
to delight in the light. Men like you steal what is free,
then sell it back for a fee.
So in the depths of the abyss, I point my harpoon at your heart.
I take a breath. Give myself space. Unlike you, I do not trap.
I do not kill. For killing you is killing a part of me.
I understand.
A wretched life built on plundering, spoiling the land, air and sea.
Men like you live for greed.
You will never know the sea.