A sea of arms and legs

They spill like a sea,  
all walking, tan and colored drops,  
into the greater, deeper sea...

One blue, above, endless from east to west  
but for its radiant Jewel;  
the other, blue, lapping at the sand,  
receiving great hordes --  
this clash of seas, splashing, playing...

And the boats wander by --  
the arms, the legs! --  
and wander by again.