bay blisters

10348291_1496385660623844_6947628649647203914_nRoar of the bay
On a territorial threat display
Charge the giant waters,
Coursing the shore
Longing to stretch some more.
They command, they growl
Drag the sand, so it sounds
But she profoundly lies,
And calms n soothes…
To hold her ground
And whispers to the bay-
“It’s here i belong
It’s there you belong…
But we convene,
As the time summons”