takes its wrath
on the beach
sometimes it caresses it
gently like a lover
but not tonight
It’s not a night
where I’d want
to be at sea
wind whipped waves
crashing
ship groaning
up and down
across the sea
a crazed rollercoaster
meanwhile…
back on shore
beach umbrellas
carelessly left up
take off
into the darkness
of the sky
like on 24 Left
at LAX
powered by jet winds