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Quiet Storms
Folder:
Invisible Poetry .
Approaching from no discernable
direction, no afar rumble, no cloud
on the non-horizon, storms.
.
Hells would be easier
as soon as this arrives.
No fifes, not one
drum.
.
Open up sky and let
some literary light pierce
the unpierceable.
.
Lady A
.
from darkness into light.
from darkness into light. That is always the goal.
Clouds Gather
The poet offers optimism. A virtue well met! ~S~