The rough edges
  of precipitous, gritty black lava
running deep into
  the dangerous ocean
big waves over sharp rocks
  could tear, break, hurt, kill
To this place of beauty
  Majesty, I have come
To feel my fearsome feelings
  anger, powerlessness
Rage, fear, neediness, inadequacy
  ego trip on the road trip
God loves me
  and the waves in the ocean