waves

my life 

my waves

harsh and sharp

crashing and curling

gripping and ripping

why is the tide so stingingly powerful

so up and down

my waves

down and down

and yours are rythmical

sun through your calm surface

you make underwater sun patterns

with your peaceful movement

your fishes they live and strive

my fishes they sink down

into my antarctican waters

my iceflakes like knifes

rocky tsunamies

heavy like mountains

sometimes storms are comforting

sometimes the end of the world 

feels caring and loving

and wrong

i dont know why i like wrong

rotten angels

red sea

hurricanes of glee

what is in me?