Wax and wane
The metaphor...the hurricane
Life is thus
Knowing not why it must
Answers....lie...not within the realm
Howling winds simply overwhelm
Vicious cycle but a distant roar
Regaining strength again once more
Metaphor...never....goes away
Roaring silence much to say
...Deciphering...not....to sort it out
Rather....accepting what it's all about
...Life....is thus....a bit insane
So saith...its metaphor...the hurricane
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