Tempest's Bride
Reflection
In the midst of turmoil, she stands serene,
A vision in white, where shadows are seen.
The wind whispers secrets, as her dress flows free,
A dance with the tempest, wild and carefree.
The rocky shores, a testament to nature's might,
Crashing waves, a symphony through the night.
Her eyes, a window to a soul so bright,
Shining like a beacon, in the dark of night.
The stormy sky, a backdrop to her grace,
A moment frozen, in a timeless space.
The sand beneath her feet, a fleeting base,
A foundation shifting, with the ocean's pace.
In this wild landscape, she finds her peace,
A harmony with nature, her spirit release.
The flowing dress, a symbol of her inner strength,
A connection to the earth, at length.
She is the tempest's bride, a union divine,
A bond between the wild and the sublime.