for dark of storm
2008/10/12 in poems
for dark of storm
by tanner brockwell
for dark of storm
the unrecalled
the tender boast
the almost lost
and dark as storm
still find the light
dark is not where you delight
but the far floating clouds
are flying still
the roaring space
with moist drops
inconstance
incorrigible
in flux
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