The Sea

From the gentle lapping waves
on a quiet beach
to the raging tempest
crashing on to land
I crave the power of the sea

Tidal changes reflecting
the provenance of the moon
energies ebbing and flowing
in lunar cycle
I crave the power of the sea

Ripples and mighty waves
changing the shape of stone
each day
a minute carving of creation
I crave the power of the sea

The bringer of life
the bringer of death
the end and the beginning
with no second chances
I crave the power of the sea

 

© JG Farmer 2018
Form: Free Verse

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