tide omen [write about the tide being pulled dramatically before a tsunami]

moon rises red

tears fall like stars [with each tear shed a star flies across the night sky or tears turn into stars]

stone garden

don't move

half frozen

moon's reflected twin

crashing seafoam

Fear Sends Ripples

Still.
He stayed, motionless, in the quiet waters. Hunger plagued him as he waited.
Ripple.
There, a sign. Something arriving to reward his patience. He set out towards it, slowly. His hunt just beginning.
More.
It became braver, unaware of the danger lurking beneath the surface. He salivated, anticipating the savoring in store for him. The movements helped him knowing just where to strike. Faster he swam, knowing just where to strike to end his prey.
Splash!