Certainty

The highest high
Comes crashing low
Sweeping froth
Runs to and fro
Washing away
Sweet memory
Making heard
What goes unseen
Erodes away
All certainty
Makes one grasp
For happy dreams
A current rife
With bitterness
The screaming wind
Full of regret
This force will not
Just go away
Gnashing waves
Are full of hate
Digging claws
Rip and tear
A thing which is
Not even there
Fingers grasp
So desperately
Reaching for
A place to sing
Space to spread out
A giggling stream
A current soft
With happy things
A place to rest
To heal the wounds
Left behind by
Pull of the moon
Gravity's sway
Tapers off
Leaving space
For higher thought
A buoyed line
A sign of hope
There's always time
Grasp that rope
Escape the current
Fight it off
Make it worth
Time now lost
Sun will shine
Glitter on sea
Brighten the day
Brings certainty