Tranquil Disturbance

TRANQUIL DISTURBANCE - The blades of palms in distant sight, caress a wind of shallow breath , which soothes a tranquil sea. The weeping clouds who reign the sky, release its tears with soft , and humble shy. Two tugs asleep in comfort zone, Await its master's voice of tone. A distant rock has cleared its head, From ocean brandished sweeps . Here gulls have flocked with chatter buzz, To gather morning meet . A ! hoy ! the masters voice ….. a restless tug awakes. The echo startled gulls at rock, as birds of flight to skyward take.