Every breaking wave..

  Every  breaking  wave

Every  breaking  wave has its  verve

For  the  frothy  foam is  the  recurrent

Breath of life’s   nodes .

The  watery  free play  has its

Roots   in the throb of  the Blue.

Ageless, ceaseless   and  fathomless,

It  nullifies  man’s  angst  less.

For   his  is  a   self-made  conflict.

The turgid flow of  man’s pride

Runs   behind   the  dashing  waves.

Ocean  is   a   huge  gyrating  hawk.