Peace and War

She sits on the dock
Watching the waves roll in
Each crash so synchronized
Like the hands on a clock

The Sun is beaming
Sending hot kisses across her skin
The trees sway from a gentle breeze
Across the water this is gleaming

That serenity ends
Here rolls in the storm
Not the external one
But the internal one she's been trying to defend

Reviews

[Rob Santana]

Watching the peaceful waves soothe her exhausted eyes, yet she rages war within herself, hahaha AMAZING!!!! I really like this one. Well penned.