An ocean.
dark and stormy
thunder Crackles
lightning crashes.
I am torn from the shore
by the the ocean's mighty fist
I Thrash and shout
but the ocean is a lion
and I am its prey.
Defenseless
I shatter
against the beating drums
of the Lurching sea.
c a l m l y
I f l o a t . . .
t o t h e e d g e
o f l i f e .
p e a c e
s e r e n i t y
i a m
g o n e . . .
