The Echo of What Remains Collected Poems of Wanda Lea Brayton
The rage consumes all in its path,
a veritable wildfire of wonder
in its brutal determination.
a veritable wildfire of wonder
in its brutal determination.
This fury cannot be contained -
it eludes capture with agonizing precision.
It is a miracle to survive the onslaught,
let alone ride the wave all the way into shore.
I am amazed at my presence here,
assured that angels
surround me with their finest wings -
there is no other explanation
for remaining alive
for remaining alive
within this sorrowful storm.
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