inside
tiny particles
agitate
collide
Particles to
atoms to
molecules
the heat
the energy
bump
bump
outside
fingers form fists
body tense
waist through to hips
simmer to boil
control to volatile
sirens loud
360 degrees
around the head
unable to extinguish
a sense of justice required
but inside deep down
a meek child resides
they awaken
and turn off
the gas
as a voice whispers
it’s not your war
karma comes to all.
Love this Jes! You do this style so well.