Nothing more than the colour of the sea and the sky it reflected.
All the might and glory of the world lie at sea.
“The sea has many voices”
‘Sea howl’ and ‘sea yelp’… could conquer arrogance within seconds, and leave it battered like the crumbling wreckage of some gigantic ship. They could leave vanity dulled and blackened, abandoned on some sandy shore, lying by king Canute’s unfortunate crown.