Friday, April 6, 2012

The Ocean

Gentle and still, the Ocean rocks in her rocking chair
Carved out of the Earth.
Unprovoked, She is a peaceful lazy creature
A romantic,
Existing to spawn and nurture life.

Deceptive by appearance, the Ocean recalibrates
To the changes of the wind, land, and heat.
The head arbitrator, She flows into crevices
Directing the other forces with graceful unnoticeable power.

Ungraspable and spiking, the Ocean rises from her throne
Swallows the Earth.
Provoked, She is harder than rock
A Spartan,
Cleansing and ridding unnecessary existence.

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