Chloe Wallace
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readMay 12, 2019

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Tempest

I’m not furious anymore
Rage is a luxury I can’t afford
I’m getting my boat to the shore

I feel as calm as never before
Pain and fear have cut to my core

My mind is an arrow that points to the shore
Alone in the tempest I fear no more
My prayers are simple as never before

I pray for these feet to land on the shore
And this heart to rage no more

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