tossed in waves
looking to the promontory
It says:
read swells
keep your sight
find harmony in the stir
understand how and when to climb
for this is an abrupt hardness
to fall broken
nearer hope
is a mercy
a trough
to reveal clear footing
and hands still strong
shake in lifting
regain sight upon upon the high ledge
the froth below and turmoil ebb
my heart
still beating