Surrounded by the raging of the storm

By Adam Sargant

Surrounded by the raging of the storm

I still puzzle over the smallest of things

At which point does the centre become still?

I had forgotten

How the touch of your breathe on my skin

Excites me.

We could be fire, you and I,

In the centre of this storm.

I had forgotten

How the sound of your song

Quickens my heart.

Embracing the raging of the storm

I had forgotten

How the smallest and the largest of things

Became still.

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