The Storm

The Storm

The panorama was sun kissed and hushed
The wind and waves played havoc on the shore
The wavelets rippled with the strong currents 
They appeared to have a mind of their own
The waves constantly crashed against the rocks
My heart felt as rebellious as the waves
I wondered when the storm would abate
My feet dug into boggy and damp earth 
I lost track of time and resolution
Reality fought for supremacy
Once again, I was tranquil and at peace.
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