My Mind is a Quiet Tsunami
At one pointFear dictated every step
Afraid of failed attempts
While lengthening timelines correct
As Time educates
As Time dictates
As Survival initiates
As Desire satiates
Historic Experience
Has a way of creating
A path of patterned resilience
Where mental preparation insulates
From cruel consequences
That has been anticipated
Giving an aura of substance
When Obstacles are displaced
My mind spins like a chaotic tsunami.
Mapping scenarios to meet
Recovered archived origami
Creating a prepared priority
That seldom leaves room for surprise
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2025-01-05 at 20:14
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