Ocean

Ocean fearless with forever going strength,
A cold form of Might, with no sympathy,
A surface that spreads over great lengths,
Brutal waves smashing on the shore like a thousand timpanist,
A force that knows not of doing wrong,
A killer that sings its song of painful death,
A graveyard of souls forgotten ages long,
A feeling less mass a careless breathe,
Giving some taking some your never know,
An unreasoning creature, out of control,
A merciless beast whose anger does grow,
A passionate rhythm of waves on a role,
The beauty of death rises from the ocean floor,
The unforgiving eyes will always lure.

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