I’ve seen it rage
In the red fist
of an agitated heart
Flow gradually like
grains of sand
into a scorpion’s hole
I’ve seen it singe
the edges of
smolder confidence
until it choked the air 
with acrid faith. 
Scream louder
than the
silence of
I’ve seen it
shame a hummingbird
into clipping
her wings
long enough
to constrict the
flow of love
I’ve seen it in me



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