The Present Storm

By Scott Bailey © 2018

The boat rolled
Pitched and yawed
In the roar of the storm
Rage without form
Pain without end
No captain to tend
The tiller
The sailor clung
To his sanity
Like life

Image from Pixabay

In response to my daily prompt Pitch

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