Posted in Poetry, Travel, Untold Stories

A Calm Storm

Something ripples

Inside of me

Wanting to burst

Like a storm at sea.

The waves crash

As if in a fight

The ripples exude

A strange light.

Is it always calm

After a storm?

If so,

Why don’t I feel so?

Like a raindrop

On the sea

Will I be lost

Similarly?

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