crashing down at a moments whim
beating the ground with tiny particles
carrying sand back to sand
the Sun beating down on my skin
Rolling around in momentous motions
lying still at intervals
carrying ships to destinations
allowing life within me to grow
the sea creatures playing in my womb
are my desires exploring the vast
Storms and wind create a stir
tossing me around until no more
but life within me remains
the animals peak in thundering
knowing well what lies beneath
yet some afraid to go above shore
all the same they remain
after an angry storm
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