Thousands of waters miles away
Stirring winds lift up on the surface,
Swept in by north westerlies gusts,
The lull before the storm
Is gone!
Howling like wild cats,
No purring here....
Racing against time
Large white caps swirl
Tearing away as run away horses
Breakers from the sea of Japan
Tossing fishing trawlers
In swirling churning waters
Along their courses
Tankers bobbing up and down
On heaving waves...
The wind screeching,
Haunting high pitched whistling
Moaning by day and night,
Ocean depths rising to surface
Only to find itself landing
On the rocky shores
Of a foreign land far, far away!
While ocean watchers stand
With umbrellas blown inside out
Trying to fathom the winter gale
Coming in from an oriental island!
Dumping twelve foot waves and spray
On shore off the breakshore below!
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