Cocooned

View From Under The Ocean

Rains 

FALLING 

Tumbling

 Jumping 

for

 JOY

 off roofs

 BOUNCING off grounds

Winds BLOWING Angrily; seeking to destroy

Ravines, Oceans And Rivers fill to the brim

Trickle, spurt, rush, drift and wind in a speedy motion

Roar with excitement; thunder as they go in full flow

Swelling up as they grow in molecules H2O

Oceans gallop, lash out, hit Seashore

Battering, grinding, golden Sands Of Time

Repeating their actions more and more with Rhythm and Rhyme

I am cocooned in my fishbowl listening to

Babies and Toddlers crying listlessly

Brisk dogs Growling, Barking loudly in the North

Wild Wolves Salivating, Howling Hungrily in the West

Ever increasing Blustery, most uncontrollable, Emotions in the East 

Stormy Songs being Sung and Squally Sneezes in the South

I am listening intently to the Unsettled tummies of Winds and Rains

SEWN together with the Tears of Season Spring and her siblings who Know

The Joys, trials, tribulations and bitter-Sweet tastes rebirth brings

I palpitate my circles of light and love
to embrace and engulf you true!

(Inspired by a wet and windy, Easter Bank Holiday Weekend, 26th 27th 28th March 2016;
awakened, at 2am on 28th, by the ferocious winds and rains).