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 swirlThe true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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