sages of rage

I travelled far...with the sage
Traversing waters calm and quiet...
Beneath the sea and above the soil
Above the cloud
Yet with turmoil..

I heard the beached whale croon..
and the burling brick swoon
I danced with the raging sand changing hues
I lapped in the sun bathed in angered gold

I laughed...I traversed..
yet I knew no bound
the sun blazed orange
raking the soil
the green mountains slaved smoke
billowing haze.
liquid orange bold

Yet when I dived to stamp
The beaching whales croon..
I saw myriad schools of fishes
dirt blood and stings..
small ones and frail..

last I reached the sand
It twirled.
And slaved..
changing to its light.
delight
and there I met her
dancing in her clinking mad
frenzy..
her jewels shone..
her black hair strewn
Her chilling laughter wafted...
as she brandished her sword
shining slick
dripping red and gold...