A beauty rises from the storm

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"A beauty rises from the storm"



A beauty rises from the storm
Through wild winds whipping desolate mountains
The mountains share of nature scent
Under the snow
Under the rain
Her glance of the mourning dark
As a wolf at night spark
I vex my heart alone,
surrendered to your sweeter beauty.

— © A poem by Emmanuel G. Mavros


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