Surge Poem by Laureate Ezekiel
Surge
Disillusionment, a charm,
Working it's way
Through our chambered hearts,
Falling into despair.
Crying out, smashing through
Until Finally
A crack Forms.
Louder, now.
The cry turns to
A scream.
An accompaniment
Joins in.
In one last triumphant
Surge, the barrier is
Shattered.
And now the meaning is out.
We see, as one.
Oblivious to everyone
Else.
Time continues forever.
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