Serenity in impending doom
quietude in the hurricane
light in the darkest gloom
hope in the harshest bane –
thus are the dragons
that in here loom.
It was the last promise to be kept. My grandparents reposed where they had longed to be, at last. For yes, I had tarried. The morning sea ...
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