Saturday 17 September 2011

The storm

Crashing, tearing, thumping.
Pulling down and down.
The sea; black and growling like a terrible beast
rolled hellish wave after wave
for what seemed like forever.
Electric blue jolted and shuddered for miles,
searing hot and stinging,
like so much sorrow.
Raging foam slapped and punched out in ugly tirades until suddenly,
as unexpectedly as it had begun,
the storm was over.
And the sea was still again.

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