Another winters day... kinda grey. Do you ever feel those huge waves come over you, for no apparent reason... and they take a hold of you and you rise and fall with them... Sometimes, there stronger than you and they crash into you and they take you down... Sometimes your stronger and they crash right thru you. You just never ...ever know till they hit you which one of you will win. It usually begins...as the summer becomes the fall... and they take me thru winter... cold, silent, beautiful yet overwhelming. You cant run from them... you have to stand there and brace against them... and hope. And then, with the fury, the wave rises... and you close your eyes and you wait...for the moment to surround you. And then as quickly as it comes ...it is no more.... and what was a hurricane becomes a whisper.
