you avoid it block it but your entire life still revolves around it

I once stood tall among the trees, Now waves carry me with ease. Weathered, worn, and bleached by sun, I travel wherever the tides run. What am I?

I am a giant, growing mass, Growing larger as hours pass. My tip is what I show, While my biggest part stays hidden below. I will break your bottom and rock your world, A night of excitement now unfurled.

I hang in clusters from a vine, Small and round, purple or green. Squish me and I make wine, What am I that you’ve seen?

I can be planted or plugged in, either way, I bring something to life.