upon the sea

How do we get so lost upon the waves?

Tossing us about.

Sails torn. The wind useless against tattered sail.

The waves so tumultuous, the sky clouded; a compass of no use.

My heart sinks with the downward motion. My stomach sick.

Will the sea calm? Will the calm, tranquil morning come?

How long?

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