Chaos

Clashing against the walls above,

fighting to get inside,

Slamming into the rocks that are rough,

yelling as it rides,

swishing and swirling from the deep,

trying to climb the hill so steep,

flourishing through to run,

to the dark bring the sun,

the victory is there,

floating through the air,

as love walks along,

the ocean sings its song,

of the victory that it made,

between the sun and the shade.