Calm is the air surrounding the coil of the snake Same as my planet before the ground begins to shake A breath before death, yet No tragedy to partake The same stillness whispers to me With no shadow yet to break
Calm is the air surrounding the coil of the snake
Same as my planet before the ground begins to shake

A breath before death, yet
No tragedy to partake 

The same stillness whispers to me
With no shadow yet to break

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minusthealyssamediocre poetry and rants
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anxious and aging

Calm is the air surrounding the coil of the snake Same as my planet before the ground begins to shake A breath before death, yet No tragedy to partake The same stillness whispers to me With no shadow yet to break

Impending freedom/impending doom A seedling will burst-sowed by doom Through warmth or pain A boot or rain; bloom

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