Journey to the eye,
The calm before the storm,
As chaos lingers in a night,
There’s strength in my right clenched arm.
My mind it sits in a 3 foot pond,
With heavens looming all around,
My soul awaits to stay as strong,
As the storm here that I have found.
A million tears fall from the sky,
The clouds all dark and black.
I sit within minds eye,
To wait for peace to finally come back.
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RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 3rd, 2024 10:30
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Comments1
Excellently rendered with a weighty poignancy and awesome imagery, the beauty of its voice exquisite. Thank you for sharing.
I the last line got all messed up when I published it but it's OK I guess. Thanks.
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