I wonder what makes it beautiful.
Life.
Its the peace in the chaos.
The order in the disarray.
The relief in the pain.
It's the joy in the tears.
The love in the fray.
The warmth in the rain.
Its the ambivalence of it all.
The wisdom in the lack of knowledge.
The familiarity of the unknown.
The unsure promise of tomorrow.
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Kill The Flame
PoetryShort poems relating to some common life experiences and situations. For updates, whenever I feel the inspiration to write something. Might be after a day, a week...who knows
