struggling along the wildly windscaped beach
I source a dune indentation to rest
winded wondrous and seduced, lost for speech

the tempest builds up as the wind roars on
rudely the tide turns assaulting the sea
the elements rage above and upon

primordial roar buffeting a bird
thunder and lightning flash steal my breath
mother nature now screaming to be heard

clearly exclaiming ‘you lost your way’
please listen to her tumultuous sound
try to understand what she has to say

d’Verse, tercet, Laura