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

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