Dragonhum
Your stoic silenceMy fits of babble
a calm peace
or the eye of a storm I can't always see coming
a shower of cleansing and refreshing water
or a hurricane of random fears and anxieties eventually managing to pinpoint the apex of the wind
- if you are patient enough to wait until I've discovered it
I find you beautiful
and you find me amazing
Somehow our two different natures
seem to hum at the same frequency
in some strange harmony
that I want to see unfold in all its beauty
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-11-09 at 22:49
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