Thunderous roars echoing from a vast blue yonder.
It greets people as they come and it sends them on their way.
The amount of emotion in the greeting varies with its mood. Sometimes its calm and collective, other days it’s choppy and disproportionate and even some rare occasions its like a pup, yapping bout your shins.
But still regardless, people flock like the gulls to adore rest or tame this wild and unpredictable force of nature.
It can cleanse battle scars to battle torn bodies,
It can bury men and be the knock at Davey Jones door; it can give the widowed women false hope and turn em into a witness and spirits.
It can beat men down as they attempt to conquer it or give them a watery
Reward and
Their blue golden ticket.
12/25/09
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