Fury in Triptych
The Fury of our Anger
no amount of affection
could heal it.
The Fury of our Love
no amount of hate
Could destroy it.
The Fiercer the Fury
the stronger the urge to smother it
pretend it never existed at all.
the Fury of my loss
The Fury of our separation
the Fury of our frustration.
Infuriating is the tethering
Furious connection
Ferocious dependence
The Fury of Acceptance
No amount of desperation
can change it
The Fury of our Distance
Still closer than Near
No Remoteness can alter it.
The Fury of my scars
nothing to despise
Proof that I survived.
The Fury of Surrender
No amount of Animosity
Will fight it.
The Fury of moving on
What was left
Can not be changed.
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