Gnarling fury,
Menacing wrath!
From Poseidon’s clutches
Deliver thy torn sail!
Warping whirlpool,
Growling gale!
Hear thy cry,
Wailing screams
Echoing – ing.
Winter’s splash
Strikes cold.
We
Await
The
Coming
Of
The
Peace
GUESS THE MEANING π
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