Turbulence

Turbulence is Eternal, of thoughts to paths the water and blood dripping off the wounds and courage over stark the randomness of life and the tiniest of sparks Turbulence is a creator as it churns time and forbids the stage It is cheap, and in every ounce of air, It is lofty, it is cruel, As turbulence is a destroyer In the silence Out of Fuel It can expense Life at costs of dust, It rephrases rhymes Of this very verse..