A poem of a violent storm on the seas.
O’ the dark majestic wonder
Kingdom of the land of thunder
Large in size and massive feel
Alone the open heart appeal
With sudden and abandoned tone
This monster brings beyond its throne
A strike like no one else shall bear
At least the few left waiting there
Take these skies of bluest breeze
Lying far atop the seas
Masking to the light below
The thunderstorm we’ve come to know
Cautions raise and tempers flare
Nothing left beyond the care
With racing blood of coiled proof
The colors only speak the truth
With white of peace to cap the song
The darkest days will stay too long
As rains aplenty find their home
Be happy they are all alone
What lies beneath the glass like rim
Of lifelines born to only swim
With fins of gold though hidden fast
Far from the thunders arching pass
Out along the violet sea
This giant looms in wait of me
A call to fame and awesome wonder
Where stands the Kingdom of the thunder
Yon purple magic beats its drum
A tune to rhythms of the one
A flash of light, a jolt of fear
The thunder head will disappear
But long before it ends its reign
The fortitude remains the same
The storm of worries floods the sea
In long awaited amnesty
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