Splashing, thrashing, wildly crashing
rages the rolling sea
like a half-tortured serpent swirled
in waves of misery!
Through this tempest and angry night,
a vessel from afar
sails by the dim, faint, speckled glow
of heaven's compass star.
- Author: The Swarthy Bard (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 27th, 2019 05:25
- Comment from author about the poem: My very first accentual-syllabic poem composed in my junior year of high school long ago.
- Category: Nature
- Views: 6
Comments1
Fantastic, many thoughts flashed through with little effort.
Much appreciated
With peace and respect
Thanks, Poetic Dan, for the compliment and for the comment. Your input is always appreciated also and welcomed. Best regards.
~TSB (The Swarthy Bard)
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