Caribbean Waves by SarahLynn Zavoral March 21, 2016 Waves of Turk against the yellow Totally turquoise, a tide so mellow. Waves of the Reef, a brownish pale green Revealing a world of riches that most have never seen. Waves of French, the French Connection Flourishing with teal in the shimmering reflection. Waves of the Wall beyond the blackish blue Demeaning with your depth, I avoid you. Waves by The Boat lapping with white Blubbering with bounty, I can feel your might. Waves of Caicos, so clear and calm Complete with sparkle, you've inspired this psalm. Vengeful Waves by SarahLynn Zavoral March 21, 2016... later Waves of motion rock me up and down like a kid on a see-saw who can't keep her balance. I'm standing still, but the room is swaying. My stomach churns and my head whirls, and I can't keep my eyes from rolling in their sockets! The nausea is torturous because there's no urge to vomit. Please, make this incessant bobbing stop! Enough with feeling like a bobb...