Natures Weapon Poem by Incendia Tempesta

Natures Weapon



In
The night
Nature’s perfect hunter
Never escapes the pain
Runs from its dark memories
Only to find that
The fear lies
In its
Heart

Spring 2009

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Incendia Tempesta

Incendia Tempesta

Jacksonville, Duval County, Florida
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