Waves Crash Upon the World
and clap like thunder upon my mind
angry seas assault
the long thin band of land
in wild, furious tempests
withdrawing, compounding, resounding
constant, continuous and unending
the earth holds on ever-lasting
strongly and steady
unbending with the waves
steadfast against the tides
the world is patient forever
and the ocean perseveres
ideas flash upon my mind
careen and collide
like a dark raging sea
troubled thoughts revolve
round and round
and in swirling turmoil resolve
a carousel of worry and creativity
breaking upon the banks
of conviction and experience
my sense of presence
bouncing back and forth between
my past and future
I fling myself into the raging seas
My body cast like drift wood
Old laundry in the world's washing machine
My soul yet anchored to the beclouded shore
A rock that breaks the angry waves
Wearing but slowly away
by Hugh M. Lewis
Seasons
Odd Ends: Perennial Poesy along the Way
2005
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Last Updated: 04/22/05