THE SEA IS ANGRY AND DIES

The sea grows vicious; a hand reaching, clutching, clutching.
Do you fear the sea?
Do you fear the sea?

The sea rises up with nameless horrors.
It passes into sleep, surging deep, it sleeps

Deeper still.

Do you love the sea?
Do you love the sea?

The ships come with guns blazing,
Ready to spray their steel.
The sea rises up with screams and floods,
Into the heart of chaos.

Do you fear the sea?
Do you fear the sea?

The ship sails on with cannons blowing,
Blowing loud, blowing long.
The sea is angry and dies
Under the sound of cannon.

Does love make you fear?
Does love make you fear?

The ship sails on with tanks hooting,
Ready to spray the city
With their powerful power.
The sea is angry and dies
Under the sound of tanks.

? Then, alas…chanting in vast bliss
the ship sails pass in music bellowing
as bright sun shining, a full sea.

The sea is angry and dies.

:: 08.31.2021 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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