SILENT ROAR
Rose-hued sentinels blush beneath the azure sky,
While musings drift in amber's starry eye.
Anger, a serpent in the garden, slithers swift and sly;
Sapiens, cognizant of its venom, yet let the poison fly.
Train thy beast, lest it consume,
Not thy soul, but bonds that loom.
Copyright © Jeta Buch | Year Posted 2025
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