Anger

The 
blaze in
the forest,
the scorched birds flee.
Winds blow hard fuming
waltz in flame-fest burning.
From the charcoal sky clouds fall
take debris into history.
When anger stokes inferno in mind
let soul shower sanity to be kind.

Written : October 2, 2017
February 7, 2020
Contest : Strand Select F, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Kauffman Avatar
February 7, 2020 at 11:18 PM
Sublimal, Anger, and resolution, really wonderfully expressed in this metaphoric image. Congratulations!
Krampe Avatar
October 4, 2017 at 5:34 PM
Congrats on your win, Subimal. Great description and metaphor.
Smith Avatar
October 4, 2017 at 6:09 AM
Congrats Subimal :)
Sinha-Roy Avatar
October 4, 2017 at 11:12 AM
Thank you, Gary for visiting and appreciating.
La France Avatar
October 3, 2017 at 7:25 PM
Subimal congratulations on your win
Sinha-Roy Avatar
October 3, 2017 at 10:50 PM
Thank you, BW.
Ashley Avatar
October 3, 2017 at 5:42 PM
An amazing Etheree Subimal. Enjoyed. Congratulations on your win!
Sinha-Roy Avatar
October 3, 2017 at 10:50 PM
Thank you, Susan for liking.
Roper Avatar
October 2, 2017 at 9:30 PM
Awesome, Subimal, well done hugs Eve
Sinha-Roy Avatar
October 2, 2017 at 11:32 PM
Thank you, Eve for visiting and liking the poem.
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