I wonder...
Do you wish
you'd not unleashed
your full tempest
Glassy flows
hardening scars
blackening
steam rising
at the confluence
of saltwater seas
which soothe
and cool
Maybe
you only needed
a receptive abyss
but it is
a mighty mass of molecules
required to
squelch your fury
you've destroyed
so much beauty
yet
I return
in the aftermath
surveying the damage
seeking survivors
and wonder
if this silence
means
a lasting dormancy
that we might begin
a peaceful rebuilding