Anger Poem

anger bubbles inside like a frothy spewing fountain
it speaks silently
creating a crevasse deep within
it’s voice calls out for attention
“listen!” “hear me!”
eating away at the lining of the silken soul
anger erodes the essence of my spirit
cleanse the effervescent fury
and dream of the cool, clear well-spring
of warmth
 keep still…elation
jl

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