The sea, once it casts its spell,
holds one in its net of wonder forever.

Jacques Cousteau

06/06/2012

A storm is coming


Sun hides behind angels tears,
as they cry upon the land.
The darkness appears overwhelming,
gloom has taken it's stand.

The sky no longer illuminates light
the night no longer seems distant,
the rainbows sleep silently
and the wind's fury unleashes it's tune.