When I woke from my storm dreams
I expected chaos but there was only calm
After I had looked out of my top window I promised
The beach that I would visit her later in the day
I knew then that I was in a relationship with a crab
Within the hour the whipping winds had started to batter
My windows my porch and my small garden shed
Nearby trees were soon shedding their winter branches
With off grey doves asleep on them as they as they fell
It is quite hard to express your feelings to a crab
The sea was deep rough even though the sun was bright
Yet the gulls did not seen disturbed by the heavy storm swell
I soon became obsessed with the puddles that had formed on the beach
As they reflected a sweet soft heaven that only I could see
My crab then left me as it knew little or nothing about God and Love