If all the forest trees were pens And all the oceans, ink?

A fish swims through the sea
While the sea is, in a certain sense
Contained within the fish!
Oh, what am I to think
Of what the writing
Of a thousand lifetimes could not explain
If all the forest trees were pens
And all the oceans, ink?

Lyrics from The Dryness and The Rain by mewithoutYou.

Illustration by Katie Scott