Unnatural Wonder

A large crane by the sea,
Move up closer for a better look-see;
No need to worry about being heard,
It’s not the long-legged, long-necked bird.

Juxtaposition

Other side of blue,
Tranquility magnified,
Far removed from gloom.

In search of a smile,
Seeing miles of salt water,
Miles took to sailing.

Seized by the sea sport,
Miles’ smile lit up the schooner,
A thrilled seafarer.

Indulging nature,
Tranquility in practice,
Self-nurturing too.

Greywood ponders when it’ll become driftwood.

A world upside down,
Like a bad whirlwind romance;
Twisters can do that.

Nature is cleansing,
As we wait out the downpour;
Another spring day.