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The Storm: A Short Poem

Alex has his A.A.T. with a major in Spanish, and he is working towards his B.S. with majors in art education and fine arts.

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The Storm

Who is the arbiter of my intentions?
Can't I settle without abstentions?
My mind refuses to calm her storm.
How can this be my universal norm?
Lord of heaven and earth, please give peace.
I beg you that my neural trouble will cease.
Even if the rainbow comes after the hurricane,
its leprechaun will bear no gold - just pain.

© 2021 Alexander James Guckenberger

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