Fallow 236
The sun is shining
Out the blinds three guys walked by
Seems a normal day
Work is pressing on
Shifting gears but going strong
Nearly the weekend
My mind is swirling
Where is this rage coming from?
Why waste the power?
I rechannel it
Reforging the dross away
Honing a sharp edge
One that is useful
One to divide injury
One to pare out pain
I feel the haze lift
It was imaginary
So daydreams clear it
I feel the pain fade
Not long until I am well
And ready to spark
The flame burns within
Chaff and fat soon melt away
The creaks memorized
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