February storms Barbados



Sea is rough

all spinning foam


fierce undertow


splash of silver,

frigate birds


glide like





All night

it rains


as if,


the ocean



from the sky;

palms clamour


beach lost

in spume.


High tide

waves sing



songs of




You crave



‘’You look so lovely’’


I’m never that!


Human company

ebbs & flows


I toss

my head,


washed up

on the shore


of other’s



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