The Calming Storm

From my slumber I awake—to Nature’s great melee! Raging Hydra’s electric tendrils Kissing Sky to Sea. My chamber shakes; the window sash Shoots open. Shutters bang and mirrors crash. The wind flies in and skirts around, Makes a cyclone of my hair and gown. The salty splashes christen me: Out-mad thy madness with the sea!Continue reading “The Calming Storm”