Surrender to what’s untold 

     “Only the poet can turn pain into beauty, and chaos into still.” 
     Rain pours within your soul. Surrender to the story not yet told, this is where poems unfold. 

Surrender to languages of pain, within a beauty to behold. 

Surrender to words that turn love to cold. 

Surrender to stories of nights refusing to grow old and dawns you cannot hold. 

It is here true poetry is told.

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