Embraced by the tsunami, some never knew what happened.
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All are born but some fly
in the eye of storms
that around mankind swarm.
Some never escape waves,
ride her crests to their graves,
though with faith ... they're reborn.

Some fight it, others cry,
broken-hearted, forlorn.
Whether cold, eerily warm,
seeds of doubt sprout within,
give our lives quite a spin.
Many see ... weary and worn.

Anger flies in the wind,
somersaults into rage.
Pieces of life strewn strange ...
ripped off, circumcised,
such is nature's surprise.
Be calm ... but do stop, mourn.

Become the calm that soothes
when dreary times come, ooze,
and visions cloud, confused.
Brandish light within ... out
in your faith have no doubt.
Many glide in the storm.