Eyes sweep left
they bob, reel right
mindlessly observing
spinning briny bales
unfurling foamy white

Rolling blue thunder
yields a crisp, veiled horizon
powdered with crystal mist
oxygen roars on a corkscrew jet
crashing…
a salty-surf hisses,
whispering: dissipate!

Drowning the din
the months
of full and monkey-mind moons
twisted, furled, entangled
ruminations…
vanish!
like a purging breath
‘neath the thunderous
ocean’s boom