<center>Contemplation
Walk up to the moon-lit ledge
See the figure cloaked in black
He stands there gazing silently
Out upon a wind swept sea
Move in closer, take a look
Tap his shoulder, peer around
See the moody solemn face
All hard planes and angles
The wind picks up; it lays about
The cloak whips about his taught, tense frame
His lips are twisted in a perpetual frown
And his eyes, his eyes are afire
The gale it comes, charging across the sea
Thunder splits the silent eve, and the heavens cry
The crashing waves smash the cliff, tossing spray into the air
And he stands there, gazing outwards, defying the elements
The sleeting rain pounds the figure
Lighting charges the air
And he opens his arms to embrace the sky
See the lonely figure, backlit by Celestial Fire
His face contorts with pent up rage
His lips curl back, revealing gleaming teeth
And ripping from his throat, a primordial scream
His eyes go mad, whirling like the storm
Hysterical laughter pierces the air
But within the maelstrom, his face is lit by a different light
Suddenly, it all comes clear
Revelation fills his being
He has stared into the eye of the storm
Faced the beast within
Victorious, he ascends.....
Walk up to the sunbathed bluff
See the figure garbed in light
He sits there laughing silently
Gazing upon a mill pond sea
Move in closer, see him now
He turns to show a contented face
His eyes alight with happiness
Lips turned up in smile
A light sea breeze caresses his face
Tosses his hair about
He sits there watching peacefully
Totally serene
The storm has calmed, within and out
~ Unknown</Center>
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