Ode to Rage

Others can compare Rage to fire,
but where is the simile in that?
No, I compare you to water.

You can ebb and rise in moments
when the mysterious lunar
stimulus toys with you.
You can flow with tremendous - well, rage -
and wear away the Pangean childer.
You can bring fear with your
colossal masse or decide
to offer quiet comfort by
your sweet whispers and your
calming waves.

But wait, I can't compare you

to the deep blue depths -
that would deny Neptune his power.