Into the Great Hollows of Below

In keeping with the tides  
I've seen the world pass by  
Like ice unto glass  
When the world was in my grasp  
I give myself to the ocean's hands  
Where everything is created and destroyed  
The sweet irony of this salt empire  
To give and to take  
Unto its midst I go  
I will not hesitate  
Ensconce me with your pressure  
Intoxicate me with your majesty  
O hail the tides propelled by mother moon  
O hail the depths of my solitude  
I choose to be the storm  
I choose to be the calm  
So long as you allow me to reside  
In the relentless ebb and flo  
I look into the skies for power  
I look into the depths for residence  
My soul is yours to take  
How I wish for this beautiful freedom  
The ultimate and most precious of escapes