Aflame
Vision blurs, heat waves in valley Summer
Heart racing like a candle flickering against the wind
Sweat beading as if I shared the room with a roaring fire
Fingers digging into my thighs
Breaths are shorter and shorter each time
Running after it
Trying to catch
It
Anger engulfs me like a forest aflame
Like wildfire there is no control
My mind, obscured by the smoke, races until I tire
In fury I can feel a blaze flooding my veins
My mind,
My body,
And just like a flame,
Encased it extinguishes…
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