Stormy night at sea


Whitecaps illuminate the furious water.
Whipping to a froth..
blackened and strong.
Fierce, thrashing forces...bang! Crunch! BOOM..
Creatures scurry..
My boat lives on..by day- even rain, sleet and snow..darkness..
wild thoughts occur..
Big ideas splurge , you know.
The night is quiet you hope.
The sea, is sometimes , too strong.

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