MOLTEN ANGER

Oh How much Misery! Oh! How much pain!

Can existence can be so weary!

Can life be so wrathful?

Can all of this; be of my own making!

The fire of hated burns!  

Burns within me!

Burning and charring

Even the remnants of my soul!

Alas!

Nothing good is left of it

Molten anger boils and overflows

And destroys everything in its path

Nothing is left, of sanity and rationality!  

Thanks to this! All my misery!

The heretic says!

To hold on to anger; is to live in hell

Oh foolish mind!

Drop anger before it’s too late!

HIBISCUS

Between dawn and dusk

Blossoming fully!

Not worrying about withering away

The hibiscus Flower! 

NAMELESS FEELINGS

The air is heavy; the day is humid

A light drizzle falls

The leaves gently tremble

The sky is gray

The clouds are dark and in a hurry

In my mind

Thoughts are scarce

But a heavy feeling grows in the chest

A distant sting

A prod within

A writhe in the gut

A non-corporeal ache

An unexplainable sense of sinking!

As I sit here and watch the clouds of nameless  feelings pass by!

I gently hope for a sunny day!

SHIP OF HOPE

Possibilities are many

Actualities, few! 

Sailing between  

The ship of hope!

THIS HELL

Wrath and misery!  

No peace of mind

No serenity!

No sanity!

Only restless burning fury!

This hell!