The Soulless Sea Poem by James McLain

The soulless sea and all the madness
That is there.
The waves of foam that hides each
Face,
No one's seems to care.

The shorelines made of jagged rock it's
Driven by the wind,
Sprayed, the foam is everywhere.
The Soulless sea of death can't hold them back,
Dark and deep,

Each soul it claims, no mercy for the poorest
Of the poor,
This sea it has no name.

Lightning shows just right before the madness
On each face the sea has claimed.
The screaming wind has covered up each the soul
That madness made.
Over up just yonder past each soul the sea has claimed.



Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2018