Rage of emotions like a storm in the sea When will it calm down, and let me be It takes me up, and throws me down Hurting me, bruising me, making me strong. I can not avoid it, I do not want it But to soar above it, a light has to be lit. A fire grows within me, Claiming me, calming me, Raging slowly, growing bright. What is this plight? Is this right? What a paradox of emotions I feel! The Source close to me, yet far from me. When will it stop, when will I let go What is this wonder, what is its goal? A war dance begins in the depths of my soul Will it break me or consume me whole? Yet the storm rages, and the waves crash with force How do I get away from its course? A slow and steady beat of the drums I hear. Beating through the storm, and coming near. I am still, I am here, in the middle of the storm, I can hear. The steady beat aligns with my heart All the fright in me departs. The clouds slightly part And the light flows like beautiful art. the storm has
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