The Heart of the Storm {poem}

Struck by an eternal force.


Shattering armor.

Knocked off my feet

Foolishly, I surrender.

Blinding light consumes

every cell, transformed.

Each body, renewed.

A stormy sea brews

Swell rising with each breath


Destruction eagerly awaits

a victory march.

But with an exhale,

he loses.

Surrender, be consumed.

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