The ocean...

by SplitSided   Oct 21, 2004


Waves crash against the shore.
It starts to rain then it starts to pour.
Lightning strikes.
The sky in diamond bright.
The water starts to rage.
As if it were trapped in a cage.
Tearing away at anything in it's reach.
It crashes against the beach.
With no remorse.
And such deadly force.
Lightning strikes and the sky beams.
Then the thunder roars and screams.
The wind is going.
The thunder is roaring.
Tree's are shaking in the wind.
And then the hurricane starts to begin.
This goes on all night.
Tearing and ripping at anything in sight.
The next morning.
It's no longer pouring.
The sun is out.
And there isn't a cloud.
In the sky.
The storm has died.
You can hear the breeze.
As it rolls through the tree's.
The tide has such a slow motion.
It's peaceful quiet and calm just like the rest of the ocean...

For my newest friend Ashley..this 1's all yours..:)

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