surr(end)er

she is joy
in the heart
of a cyclone
made of fiery ice
defying logic
defining love
i am helpless
in the gale force
magnificence
that is her
but it feels right
to surrender
either
it will be her
or the storm
in the end
it doesn’t matter
we all return
to dust

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