how can moods change so much from one day to the next. I hate this damn rollercoaster ride that I am on. LET ME THE HELL OFF, PLEASE!
Vesuvius/I Rage
Volcanic-I rage like Vesuvius
My passions are great
even for promises
that are not mine to keep
It should go without saying
but words must be spoken
Of lava, I am the one
that burns.
Disappointment scorches
peels flesh from bone-
I don't believe
there will be understanding
So I will smolder
until the air has gone
and I have been
snuffed out.
4 comments:
Or you will burn brighter than you could ever have imagined
Scout!!! Thank you so much for visiting me. *hugs* You have no idea how much this brightened my day.
Hiya Mary *smile*
I know your having a rough time at the moment, thought I'd just let you know there is an introspective poet on your side :)
take care
*hugs* you're the best.
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