Within your swirling splashes,
Your curling whipping lashes,
Your tilting, turning crashes,
I found a riotous serenity.
As you spiraled,sprayed and spun,
Smoldering from a hidden sun,
Whirlpool of clamorous upheaval,
Sparked my misplaced sanity’s retrieval.
Behind these sturdy rocks,
I cleared my mental blocks.
Yet your waters rose again
And swept my debris in the drain.
My mind is now clear and free.
My heart was given a brand new key.
My soul once again restored to me.
Chevvy's diary 
Inspired writing! Loved the oxymoron “riotous serenity” and indeed washing the ocean come ashore, is…
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Thank you, that was what I came here for, this riotous noise that blocks out all other noises and I swear the waves did all that I described since it was a windy day. I’m ready for the world again:-)
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Many hugs to you for all your support and encouragement. Will be back on the blog in a couple of days 😊
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What a great articulation of restoration and renovation! Thanks for sharing. Great work!
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Thank you very much. I appreciate your reading and your comment. Best. Chevvy
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