The wind is wild
It wakes me up
No compromise
It's brutal stuff
It spits the waves
Up to the hill
Where I sit still...
The fog rolls in
Covering tops
And bringing wetness
To the moss
And crawling succulents
On shore
This I adore
Insanely cold
Engaging hood
And jacket
Soon I'll need to bolt
But for a second
Let me brave
And still enjoy
Some ocean waves
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