anita147_268 ready for your poem on fear :) and ready for my next writing mission...

Shaking.
Needles-piercing vision-swimming body-trembling
As the waves come rolling in—
Breaking.
Thoughts-a-tumbling eyes-a-flashing mind-a-roiling
As the storm comes crashing in—
Waking.
Fear-retreating terror-subsiding shaking-abating
As reality (soft reality) sets in—
Shaking.