Fire Within

A gust of wind

Becomes

A storm

Of intensity

An urgency

An ache

Fulfilment

The need

And now

Out of reach

The whirlwind

All around me

While I sit

Collectively

In the eye

And gaze beyond

The stillness

And past the

Rush

And gush

Incredulous

At the passive

Pensive

Disharmony

I alone

Have created

Responsibility

Consequences

Enormity

And I sit

And silently

Control the

Raging

Uncontrollable

Fire within

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good poem
Ron


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