Faith......1

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In times
things go shelter-skelter
as they would;
storms throw 
you up and
waves toss you
about,
No place
to call your own,
life reduced
to lifeless heap,
holding together
a daily struggle,
No shore in sight,
then you look up
to the sky,
it is there
to keep your faith
and then you hit
the sand
and 
breathe....
...simply.