The document describes the aftermath of a stormy inner turmoil that has now calmed within a person. Where there were once raging storms in his eyes, the ocean is now calm and still. The deep currents of his past can sleep forever undisturbed. Even if words from his past were brought to the surface, they could no longer be trusted given how much he has changed from who he was then. The document reflects on what others saw in the shadow of this person - only splinters of what remained of a gnarled inner life that had been eaten away.
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The document describes the aftermath of a stormy inner turmoil that has now calmed within a person. Where there were once raging storms in his eyes, the ocean is now calm and still. The deep currents of his past can sleep forever undisturbed. Even if words from his past were brought to the surface, they could no longer be trusted given how much he has changed from who he was then. The document reflects on what others saw in the shadow of this person - only splinters of what remained of a gnarled inner life that had been eaten away.
The document describes the aftermath of a stormy inner turmoil that has now calmed within a person. Where there were once raging storms in his eyes, the ocean is now calm and still. The deep currents of his past can sleep forever undisturbed. Even if words from his past were brought to the surface, they could no longer be trusted given how much he has changed from who he was then. The document reflects on what others saw in the shadow of this person - only splinters of what remained of a gnarled inner life that had been eaten away.
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The document describes the aftermath of a stormy inner turmoil that has now calmed within a person. Where there were once raging storms in his eyes, the ocean is now calm and still. The deep currents of his past can sleep forever undisturbed. Even if words from his past were brought to the surface, they could no longer be trusted given how much he has changed from who he was then. The document reflects on what others saw in the shadow of this person - only splinters of what remained of a gnarled inner life that had been eaten away.
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I Jesus H. Christ he's gone quiet falling over his face where once storms had raged.
The ocean that was
always breaking in his eyes now calm; an unbroken surface, the whitecaps of his youth now dissolved into air.
And on the seabed,
the deep currents of his past can now sleep forever. For who could dive into the dark stillness and scoop up the words he abandoned to the cradle of sand.
Even if some were brought to the surface
who could trust their meaning now with what he said then?
He had given nothing away,
believing that if he had it would never have returned to him: the love, inexpressible, the hatred, easily said, the cut of the unforgiven worn smooth. These were the roots to how he had grown.
What then did we see
in the shade of his arch? Only this: The splinter and the trunk; the gnarled life inside eaten away.