We have seldom met, you know
This and greet me openly yet;
From landlocked shores I come to you
Gracefully, you accept me.
The lash of your salt whip does not
Dissuade me from my admiration,
Eternal, changing mass of life;
Millions find shelter in your water.
Millions upon millions, including me
But a tiny drop in something grander,
I take those who have lived in you
For me to do the same.
Mementos of an age long past,
Their spirits are safe with you.
I thank you always for your service
For the way you kiss my skin;
Pacifica, my heart is yours,
Forever and ever, amen.