Charybdis
There is no silence in a tempest's wake
- no peace in unanswered calm
that's afraid to view the dawn
but must...
There is no quell in whirlwind thoughts
- the maelstrom lives on.
The Charybdis is insanity
in the eye of tranquility
that swirls long after the storm
has done its last...
Copyright © Craig Cornish | Year Posted 2020
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