Changing by the moment,
Wild winds in all directions blow.
She is the Calm
Soft blue with feathery clouds by day,
White diamonds on black velvet in the eve.
She is the Storm
Massive waves cast about
Threatening to capsize the tiny craft
And sink its skipper.
She is the Calm
Flowing, fluid, graceful, lovely,
Still waters running deep.
She is the Storm
Devastation on the outer edge,
Vortex at the center.
She is the Calm
The morning sun, the auspicious moon,
the little flower's bud.
She will be what she will be.
A model of perfect imperfection,
beautiful spectrum of emotion.
She is the Storm.
