Combining the short poems we each did about our work to create a Haiku for Claudius:
A hidden storm rumbles on crackling like
Fire, explosive and frantic, thundering noise echoes
Yet the surface is calm where search lights roam
Heartbeat echoing through the royal court
Flowers rooting with an unforgiving stench
Heartbreak fills the room with regretful sorrow, silence
Controlled confusions seeking its revenge
White noise rolling in the wind, smothered in secrets
The key is never far away. Hidden.
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