Mysterious Oceans

This vast rippling cloth of ocean

Reaching out to all horizons

Flowing from beach to distant beach

With tides controlled by our moon

This living, breathing, moving sea

Ever changing, but always present

Its lulling rhythms ebb and flow

What ever happens, its consistent

But there`s a turbulent side

Raging, thrashing, waves crashing

Seas white crested, causing destruction

Blasting its way through everything

This is an angry foreboding sea

Dark churning waters, nothings safe

Hitting the coastland and beaches

With pounding wave after wave

This sea can be both raged or still

Wild, wonderful and wicked, so..

Be prepared, never take lightly

This mysterious ocean

I love the ocean, its waves and the mysterious depts.

I find myself drawn to its beauty, whether, gentle or enraged.

© Lis Bull 2013