A stillness falls, a quiet space
The storm within, a force to pace
I've reached the eye, the center calm
Where chaos meets focus, and clarity's born
My words are measured, my voice is low
I'll face the storm, and let it flow
I've stored it up, the fire and the pain
Now I'll dismantle, rebuild, and break the chain
No screams, no shouts, just a quiet drive
A force so strong, it clears the way to thrive
I'll weather the storm, and find my ground
Leaving space for peace, without a sound
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Author:
Nicole Pritchard (
Online) - Published: April 8th, 2026 11:56
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