Poseidon

If we could play, I'd play with you

Take it deep, take it down

Where it burns and wants to show

How everything still turns to gold

By pounding beats, reciting psalms
Though gods be sleeping
Not yet deaf

Still busy dreaming, new worlds brewing, twisting strands, combining forces

A new continent connecting 
Shore approaches
But I sail on wary--landing's just too final--even though the sand's inviting
Poseidon breathes, the skies retreat, in solemn lines of cirrus 

Reckoning 
Surprised and shaken
Taken aback at such a fury
Holding tight to the distant

Steady bearing through the darkness
Hold that line!
Breathe in deeply now
Taste the salt, it's come to find you
Take it deep, take it down
Four winds caress you

Ever coaxing, teasing, pulling, knowing, never telling, pushing gently, disappearing 

Only for a heartbeat to remind you

Hold tight! 

The near distance even unseen

Still approaches. 
Hold that line, just hold that line