A Storm is Coming
I see your iris begin to swirlYour serene oceans
Get lost in the hurricane
But I've never been less scared
Because somehow
I find beauty
In the destruction
A Storm is Coming
I see your iris begin to swirlTo have great poets there must be great audiences too.
Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)
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