Her Hair and the Sea
Her hair fell perfectly down her shoulders
in waves,
tussled and twisted by the wind off the ocean
and salted by the sand in the air,
it flowed with every movement
growing in volume by the minute,
visualizing her strength,
her inability to remain still,
the growth of her self
when she allows her energy to roar
like the waves crashing upon the shore
-POE(MS)
