The Storm

The ocean waved over like the casting over the sea.

I saw a big gigantic wave looking at me.

its troblen,

its eyes mad, blue,time is true..

its mouth spread wide like tides.

the oean waved  sparyed  out clounds with a turnering of a sound.

all around it wash up from a mile.

A  soaring away with the tile,and its rolling motion of the tall deep depth of the sea.

High above trhe cold and rageing waters, covering its ground ,

Reaching out as a pound.

Blowing  gustty  wind pushing over again.

and them it beign to slow down headig into town.

I begin to frown, knowing  that you would no longer  be around .