Nov 04

A lonely storm

A storm heading to sea
the thick, gray, swirling clouds
the loud resounding thunderclap
the flashes of unanimous light
Tossing, churning waves
throwing boats above the surface
then dragging them down again
full of resentment and anger
drowning itself in rain
a wave smashing down into the endless current
a destination just beyond reach
a lonely storm
lost in the ocean
About the Author: Flowerdragon
"How can the sky be the limit, when there are footprints on the moon?"