Becoming the Storm

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There she gazed

At her fears

Her doubts

And at everyone who told her to give up

 

She laughed

Cause now she didn’t care

This was her life

not theirs

 

Fierce and strong

The struggle made her

Perfect

In an imperfect way

 

Flashes of light

Illuminated through her heart

Her eyes

Even her very soul was brighter in the darkness

 

Long ago, to imagine herself here

Hanging her head down in disbelief

What power? What purpose does she have?

To become the storm

 

For she was it

Full of grace and life

A force you do not meddle with lightly

But watch as it unfolds and discover it’s story

 

 

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