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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