Stormy Seas

I walk beside the raging sea,
I see the gulls soar over my head.
The waves crash against the rocks,
And white foam sprays high in the air.

Some find that sight frightening to observe,
And hide inside beside their fires.
However, unless you witness the wild abandon,
Of the stormy and powerful sea.

You will never understand the spirit of freedom,
strength and beauty signifies to me.

Lynda Leigh (c)

 

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