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.
Here I was, am, shall be, tending the tree I planted, by the well I built, with water from my hands. The clay under my fingernails that wo...
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