impressions of Pacific
Spitting foam, exhaling
Breathing furiously, ruthlessly
Trying to blow out the candle
Of lighthouse.
He’s complete, he’s endless, he’s ferocious.
His Grandchildren up the hill, Trees
Afraid of him, bowing in affection.
Dramatic Nature without bounds.
And I dance in His breath,
Followed by stormbirds above.
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