• The thunder howls like an angry wolf
    Ready to pounce, as it dances over the dark, starlit sea
    Angry!
    The lightning strikes furiously, penetrating the once calm waters.


    The disturbed body now churns,
    As another brutal pelting
    Falls from the sky
    The ocean, curious now, experiences each harsh flourish in the body.


    It senses each crossing transversal detail,
    Left to right,
    Every rigorous crossing point!
    The amplitude increases…


    A kinetic working of the wave,
    Travels along the sea,
    Needing the ocean as a medium,
    And keeping the stillness of the water, in mentation as a resting place.



    The undulation rises still
    Further and further,
    Until the wolves return home, the somberness elapses, and to supplant,
    The sun accessioned.