They say at Earth’s end

The sea will cover all

That all of man’s creation

Will be swept away

Into sand; into oblivion

No longer will people fight

No longer will children starve

No misery

No bitterness

No pleasure

No bliss

Nothing at the ending of the Earth

But a clean, clear planet

Covered with water

Perhaps then

There will be peace

At world’s end

With blue green sea water