Summa Mater Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Ocean has no conscience,
no judgment, joy, or hate

She dances with you to her beat
in stirring waves of fate

With reverence you may enter
all blessings on the day

But just one slip and she reminds
what ancient mariners say…

"Red sky at morning, sailors warning
red sky at night, sailors delight"

Her message best taken when early to bed
life in the balance, her power to dread

(Rosemont Pennsylvania: June,2022)