Rough Seas

Form: Raven’s Rovi Sonnet 87

What magic is cast beneath ocean waves
As turbulent whiteness crashes on beach
The power of tides breach coastal enclaves
What do the seas seek from the rocks and land
And I ponder this while sat in its roar
This tempest louder than any rock band
Inviting senses to want to know more
My world is changing like never before
And I’m accepting it’s what nature planned
These gifts of fate as they come into reach
The gifts of her love as my soul she saves
And why did I wait until nature’s shout
Despite wanting to know what life’s about
This wildness within me is coming out


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