Showing posts with label fury. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fury. Show all posts

Thursday, September 7, 2017

In two minds....2


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Coming face to face
with my deepest core
I am consumed by
the fury of my passions
and I can't say
if they are fueled
by the body
or they are
the fuel.
I am not sure
if I can survive
this storm
unscathed.
I am pushed
from a force
inside to seek
closure
to this endless wait
and agony of 
not finding a mate
to unite with.
But storms too
are known to pass
and leave behind
debris of destruction.
Am I heap already?

Monday, March 6, 2017

Mysteriously....2


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Dawn is breaking
as the new day prepares
to usher in
change.
I am gathering myself
to think of the next step.
I know better than
to give in to passions.
The storm and the fury
last but a short time
but leave behind
a trail of destruction.
I know now what stirs me
and what tests me.
No more need for me
to respond to every call
to receive every offering.
I will wait for that 
bell to ring inside.

Friday, October 21, 2016

Simply to....


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Under the clear blue sky
waves work up the silly foam
of nothingness,
to the merriment of the 
ragged black rock.
The ocean roars from
time to time
from time immemorial
to call attention to
its vastness.
My gaze is fixed 
on the vanishing
beauty of the designs
left behind by the foam.
I am stripped of
all garment
and open to the elements.
The elemental fury within
is simply waiting to merge
in the flux of the deep 
vacillations of the ocean.

Monday, April 28, 2014

Fire and Fury 4

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They came for their own reasons
It doesn't matter
I have my own reasons
It is tough to be true to myself
to own up all your lust and passion
and fury and seek their
consummation
sometimes beyond the pale
of custom
I have learnt to burn to ashes
and blow up in the heavens
the volcanoes that
made their home in
my flesh.

Fire and Fury 1

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 neo2fx.photosight.ru

Fires are mine
Passions are mine
I am in thral held
I wait for something
someone to come
make a bonfire
of all guilt and shame
and be consumed by
the flame
when nothing remains
but the afterglow of
all that burnt away.