Tuesday, February 05, 2013

Under Pressure


Under Pressure




Building up, from beneath
came a heat.
Something once cold,
helped to scold
what fire sold.
Definitely,
desperately,
accusingly old.

Bottled up, from within
came a fury.
Something ignition took,
destroying every book.
Horribly,
unashamedly,
withering look.

Given up, from despair
came a loss.
Something forever breaking.
Exposed,
destroyed,
sanity taking.