The elements;
So different in their properties
Yet each alike, basic anatomy.
They build together what each singular could never accomplish.
A complex net of connections and structures.
But not all are peaceful.
Dangerous combinations prove a explosive mix.
Or maybe a simmer, likely to boil over through passing time.
But these are the few, the exceptions in the table
That, when brought with other reactive elements,
Can ruin the chemistry of the previous mix.
But each combination has its own chemisty.
New creations, new connections.
Some are perfect.
Neutral.
Water, the clarity, is created.
Balanced equations which work together in harmony.
No worry of falling apart; fiery reactions which rupture the foundations.
The peace.
No, no worry
Of simmering hate and unwarranted bubbles.
Because these elements work together.
To make helpful products
Not warriors delight.
But it takes the dangerous mix
And the peaceful,
To discover the true properties of those elements.
To discover the true properties,
Of oneself.
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Poems of my Mind
PoesíaThese are a collection of poems that I have written in my spare time and at University. They're in practically chronological order from 2009 - present day (except the first couple) so the most recent updates WILL be more thought-out and poetic. But...
