Pacific
by Callum
Crystal clear waves dance on the surface
Crashing and tumbling as they go.
Falling upon the shore,
And moving to and fro.
Beneath the shifting landscape
A storm is brewing,
A bountiful home for life,
A system self-renewing.
In the Abyss
Rests a memory of innovation.
A gentle giant gone amiss,
A reclaimed salvation.
This place of elegance,
Is also a place of power,
Moving millions of tons
In a fraction of an hour.
Grinding away at the cliff,
Stealing the rock and sand.
Crash and smash, swish and swirl,
Whisking away the land.
How alluring is the sea,
With all its quirky features.
It's nature's tidal dance,
And a home for many creatures.
The ocean’s beauty,
Now returns to the deep
Where it lives and it thrives,
And can finally sleep.
Adelaide Botanic High, SA
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