The Blue Sky Poem by james d nall,jr

Walking down the beach today
Enjoying the crash of ocean waves
Seagulls gliding in the wind
The sea beckoning me to come in
Feeling the moist sand under my feet
I find my place and have a seat
Beach turns into natures stage
While storms at sea, begin to rage
Watching dark clouds as they approach
Winds turning seagulls, as if coached
Thunder roars, lightening crashes
All around me, bird and sand, dashes
Running to the shelter from the storm
Pulling on my jacket to stay warm
Thinking of you and our rocky relationship
Wondering if I was the port, for your storm tossed ship