Anger. Water in pot on stove of flame. Slow heat torch beneath acclaim Expansion of blood vessels, frying of nerves Scorching of mind, simmering words Stubbing of toe in dark of night Finger poke in chest asking plight Too much coffee and its hot outside Bumper to bumper stopped traffic car ride Bubbles start to form in the bottom of the pot Flame turned up, add a little more hot Molecules start to wiggle a bit Evaporation starts stage one tantric fit Liquid into gas Molecules start moving fast As water and heat do toil And separation starts to boil Blood pressure pounds skyward Higher and higher loss of sanity byword Raging pulse banging heart Out of order alphabet with no end or start Water to vapor steam burns thoughts Rationality gone, patience shot Like an engine at full throttle, over reved I dont want to be like this, rather be dead Boiling point reached Now I must decide Be angry and do not sin Turn off the flame , let the heat reside Or reach out in blinded fury Family see you , begin to worry Will he hurt us, will he lose his mind Will he snap and maybe hurt us this time Run hide , get away fast Oh my God when will this pass.
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 19:16:14 +0000
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