Whitecaps

Lake Michigan churns waves pushing to shore restless morning dreams a blanket of clouds. Waves pushing to shore life’s undercurrents a blanket of clouds the moon and stars hide. Life’s undercurrents tear at the shoreline the moon and stars hide on a late December morning. Tearing at the shoreline an ebb and flow on a late December morning an endless sea of tides. An ebb and flow I see a vision of an endless sea of tides and listen to a song in the wind. I see a vision of the sun peaking through the sky and listen to a song in the wind as Lake Michigan churns.