Rare Comet

I stomp my feet,

Up eighty stairs,

Blood under my veins,

Flaring like the volcanic air,

Tensed, Unsettled, Anxious,

I wonder about what all I so much care!

A peaceful moment comes and goes,

Like a comet rare.

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