Self help, self control
Hand held tight,
To grasp and behold,
The spoils of a fight,
To persist in a manner,
Of such peace,
With very little anger,
At sometime will breach,
Into an outburst of wind,
Particles wiping clear,
The galaxy that lies within,
A space too little to adhere,
It was created and destroyed,
In a instant it became distant,
All that remained was null and void,
Action, some satisfaction, persistent,
Feeling of blank,
The reaction too nothing,
Filling the empty tank,
Created something,
That needed to be emptied