POEM STARTER
‘Earthquakes no longer feel so foreign to my body.’
Write a poem that begins with this line. Is it literal or metaphorical?
BEAUTY IN THE MADNESS
Earthquakes no longer feel so foreign to my body
Others would call it a catastrophe
But there’s beauty in the madness
With how my pulse burns under the chaos
With how I understood
That great destruction has to occur for harmony to exist
The answer to longevity
So I accept it
Knowing that I am a vessel wielding so much curse and blessing.
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