EYE OF MY STORM
Tossing,
…..Crashing,
…………Tumbling,
……………….Rebounding
until at last,
……………center
is reached.
d
e
s
c
e
n
t
begins until
……………….. t
……………f
…………a
………r
…..d
..p
u
takes me,
in the eye of my storm;
.…which winks.
© Bart Breen
A very nice poem.