A Pale Rogue - Chrissy Shimizu

A sovereign wind rides the tips of tides,

                                           Creates

                           White Warriors

          The cap of experience?

Sucking in the winds generous oxygen,

                                           Giving

                           White life in a bubble

           Always, rushing too fast to notice

The weight behind each wave’s

                                            Exhale

Curls its lip as it beats down on the earth