Broth Brought to Boil [Read by Miss_Sub]

Waves,
Not bending, not breaking
But rolling forever onwards
The inspiration for the connotations
Of the term
'A force of nature'

Waves,
Casting a wind whipped spray
Over the coasts
Throughout every hour
Of every day
From now until
The end

Waves,
Incessantly pounding
The debris strewn beach,
Laying into it
Like a bitch on heat

Waves,
Gyrating akin to leaves on a tree
Forever locked in a stampede
The white horses of the sea

Waves