*working on this

a beating heart can calm a sea pregnant with storm
the flush and rush in the veins can break the blossom seal
fireworks of scent and fecundity locked inthe stop of a blush
a child's smile conceals the life's lies told in the dignified quest to be someone
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This starts something new. It came to me last night as I was watching my friend's show, King Lear. We'll see where it goes.