Think of a volcano. Where it stands. Surrounded by mountains, that though can take your breath away, can not compare to the majestic feeling your body experiences when you stare at it.
Think of it's strength when it erupts. Taking with it everything it finds along it's path.
Sometimes it spells ashes, and you might think it's still active. There also long periods of inactivity where you might think it's dead.
Sometimes it's just smoke.
But deep down inside, there's magma. Intriguing.
Fascinating. Intangible?
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Unknown double life
PoetryUsing poetry and twisting words to describe the ups and downs of a love that never was, but always is.
