An Epic Conflict

an entry for The Poet's Pot.

"An Epic Conflict"


The bright, crystal sparkle of her eye
gives a sense of clarity unknown to me.
The crispness of her being clashes
with the fog that resides in me.
My mind became clouded with seething anger for her.

As her preciseness bites into me,
and my murkiness envelops her;
An epic clash was destined.

But what wasn't counted on
was the holistic event that occured.
Our own individualities combined
and cancelled each other.

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Prompt: Three words to be included in the poem: holistic, fog, sparkle


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