I have no master;
some may claim to be.
I answer to none,
But am controlled by another.
I may bring peace
to a troubled mind – still torment to he,
Who unwillingly spends his days placed in
my company.
My kinsman can be found
in the east and west;
We have names, but to us makes no difference.
We wander aimlessly,
From one horizon to the next,
proclaiming our power,
Our presence,
At your cliff’s ends.


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