Dream Forge

Glowing embers in my dreams
Forge bellows drive the fire
Inflame the very soul of me
A Stoic heart that I desire

To the anvil and shape it well
Hammer falls in shards of steel
Leave me just a little space
Enough room that I may feel

Stoic Poetry

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