Stormy Seas

But if only you could see,
This darkness in me.
Where the heavens burn and darkness flees.
Fiery tempest, stormy seas;
Yet despite the wreckage, there I’ll be.
A man who loves, a man who’s free.
Where poetic winds rustle through leaves.
Where passion begins and blind feelings see.
There lies the man, waking up, alive indeed.

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