Churn

Caught in the swell of drama atop the perilous cresting wave.
The frothy height where you can see what it took & what it gave.

Above the din, all is clear; how it started & how it ends.
Nothing to do but watch up here; with the farce you must make friends.

The soaked card house of tears & laughs tips toward the coming crash.
Your life boat is acceptance, when all surges past in a flash.

In that quick rough moment, when all turns to violent gritty foam;
Steel your nerves to make solid land, where life’s wreckage you can comb.

Wrecked & beat, you must rebuild with what you collect from that beach.
Then, on salvaged raft, again, we choose to sail into the breach.