Stormsurge
Stormsurge
I am the breath
Hot, screaming through sky so fair
Bringing forth pillows of droplets
Hanging grey in the air
Swirling the waters and stroking the beach
Tossing fire through the night
Reaching out like a hand
And the heavens rumble
As my winds roar and tumble
I am one with the tide
As I grow far and wide
I am the storm
I am the rage
I am eternal
In every age