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Icicles Amidst Aorta
When tornados sprint free and thunder breaks the sky,
I’ll be there laughing and mocking your weakness.
Your faintness of heart and schism of mind eradicate
simplicity and sensitivity,
both of which permit pure perception of present states,
attributions of the omnitude.
A cold heart that is consequently brittle
shall shatter in due time when too rough an effort
is put against equally cold materials,
a clashing of rocks that does neither party any good.
-Ryan K. Fuller
hmmnnn....
a clashing of rocks... there is for sure an exchange there is a result. there is energy expended and an idelible mark left on each with perhaps some residue... I liked your poem its very deep and challenging. I love the title!!!! awesome effort! :)
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