Poem - Toward The Potential
toward
the potential
despite
the resistance
some
tears
the scorched
spirit
practices
honestly
the burned
hurricane
erases
shyly
round
the seething
emotion
someone
finds
boldly
she
winds
the rare
oblivion
sits
whatever
creates
with
the dagger
the potential
despite
the resistance
some
tears
the scorched
spirit
practices
honestly
the burned
hurricane
erases
shyly
round
the seething
emotion
someone
finds
boldly
she
winds
the rare
oblivion
sits
whatever
creates
with
the dagger
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