Calm Before the Storm
On a night so
calm but shadowed,
as the calm begins
the storm,
there’s a hast
of almost glowing,
and a dark
begins to form,
quiet sense appears
to beacon,
as the unsecure
is born,
feel the breeze
of melting silence,
feel the rage until
the dawn.
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