Sunday, March 16, 2008

Churned

Churned

Tossed
Into the air, spray blown sideways
Near a wave turned to white drenched rock
Green water, frosted with white
All stirred up
Awaited the onset of the storm.

Vast curtains of rain swept in, and turned the horizon from
A clear line between blue and dark green, to
sooty blackness, moved closer, winds gusted
Until splattered onto the window –
Clarity of light then scattered into globs of wet lenses
Blurred and sharpened tiny dots of ocean tempest.

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