Shark Fin Cove

Is it the shark teeth dangling from a blue ceiling

or suds of salt, spitting mist into the faces of those who stand in the way?

Is it roiling foam summits, licking musseled walls to taste their bounty?

Is it the electricity of water?

The unforgiving majesty

of a force most pure?

It's all of those.

It's everything.

Is it God?

Whatever it is

It makes me giddy

and terrified at the same time.

So that means

What does that mean?

Shhh

Don't tell me.

It's more fun that way.