The Storm

water–
surrounds
encloses
wraps round
slides down 
transparent 
carrying soft light 
from clouds
in shrouds
of winding threads
marooned 
in mist.

waves rise, 
fall and batter
iron-grey hammers.
frenzied onslaught  
black night.. 
moonlit surf 
mountains of white.

weed, and driftwood 
dragged through sand and stone
drift in gentle currents
at the break of dawn.

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