Waves Of Turmoil Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Quiet calm taking over incessant waves of turmoil,
brewing beneath the icy surface.
Catamarans dipping and flying upon the turbulent surf,
afraid of holding on or turning loose the fragile
grasp of life, floating closely at hand.
Natural consequences tearing, dripping, falling into
the dust, scattering it's powdery remnants to an
unknown universe, and back again to rest eternally in
hopeless descent.