Poem 16: Expression

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In the chaos adorned,
A vexing pest scorned,
Eluding all restraint, untamed,
Amidst relentless explosions unnamed.

The flames of discontent ignite,
"I wish you gone from sight"!
Unspoken turmoil takes flight,
Silent storms engulf the night.

Stepping into different spheres,
New vistas, fresh frontiers,
Traversing paths uncharted,
Alternate perspectives imparted.

Mysteries within the soul reside,
Subtle, elusive, yet implied,
Where unity and duality entwine,
A world unseen, beyond the mind's design.

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