THE BEAUTY OF THE CALM
‘Tis the season of wind and rain
The tossing and churning of the terrain
The seas and oceans
From whence we came
The torrents
The torments
The hail and rain
Beating and battering
The tempering, tampering
Tempestuous
Emotionless
Turbulences
That rocks our very foundations
Its violent violence’s
Stirring up its intentions
But when does the Empress
De-stress, de-stress
And make her impressions
Loud and clear!
And bring much cheer
Calming the oceans and seas
Bring much ease
Not on bended knees
Her beauty and exquisiteness
Perfection personified
All of which we can identify
Her grace, her elegance
Her stance
Her dominance
Over the beauty of the calm
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
10th January 2014
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