Calming Ripples
In the shining sky
Rippling calm sea
Dark cloudy skies
The wild wind does rise
The Lion of the sea comes alive
Wide eyed
The blue rushing sea is his white mane
The angry roar of the sea
Lightning storms, rain bellowing down
This exotic creature never before seen
I hear his deafening roar
The creature’s mane covers me
I feel cold and hungry
Shock and disbelief
The lion’s, so powerful when angry
The lion uses his short, fleeting time wisely
Before the sky turns light
The lion has lost its fight
The wild wind subsides
The lion disappears
Only a sea of calming ripples
Toria
9/8/2022
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