4 Cauac
Blue Self-Existing
Storm
My Rage is a black Sun
Burning without Surcease –
Never setting – never resting
Deep enough
To enter every Cell
My Heart beats red hot bloody wild –
A Cauldron of scalding Tears
Cannot wait to drop –
Wide and without Boundary
Is the Feeling
Fathomless – bottomless Pit
I dive through you into
A sweet Death –
Cool damp Darkness
Tempers my white Heat
I fall like a Fireball
Fueled by ancient Anger
Fused with furious Madness
Silently I scream
Grieving for Dreams
Lost – steeling myself
Against the relentless Power of Life
I hit – I die – It is no use –
I am reborn.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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