Misty ocean,
unfolds unending to the great, deep
nothing
waves crash
the sound of the thundering god-scream
dreary, luminescent clouds
mask the moon
still,
the waves streak up and down
the beach
dark dominos
and marble swirls the night sky
lusting couples
ogle it like simple children
but never understanding its mystery
it is all encompassing
controls waves and lovers alike
transforms changelings
creates magic
I see a
dark figure riding,
climbing the cloud air
an explosion
of white, shrouded,
sea phantoms
from the raging surf
nature's vengeance
come to wash us away
the sound of water
crashing
permeates my soul
nothing
more
but to enjoy the lovely, lonely
expanses of night ocean beach
and silk-velvet of sand