a swelling storm inside,
lit a daunting fire in their eyes.
the swelling determination
turned to an intense aspiration.
their minds turned
to the underlying concern,
of the humans capacity
to await the rugged tragedy.
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Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
