Anger

Standard

anger

It comes and it knows no limit.
Unconstrained and rumbling it builds and builds.
Doom, devastation, senselessness sweeps as it erupts.
Full of wasteful energy, that crashes and smashes.
It cares not what it harms until it is too late.
As sudden as it arrives it is gone,
then comes the silence of regret.

 

J M Lysun

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