Today's OneWord: Divider

I am the great divider. I part the seas at will. When I walk across its bed, I scoop the springs from its sandy mattress and fashion myself a blade. The hilt is coral, the handguard bone. I swing the blade, and the crackling edges of seashells cut through salt as if it were the sun. I am filled to the brim with foamy might. Everything splits where I stand. Everything scuttles away.