The Storm

The chaos here has steady form.

The rocky shores are all the norm.

We hate the calm. We love the storm.

All rage, all sweet, all smiles warm.

You nervous now? You ride the waves.

Right and left, so much misbehaves.

You jones, you steal, the addict craves.

You fear; you pray that Jesus saves.

Dennis Mantin

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