Sunday, October 19, 2008

Sitting on the Sun

Yet again you drove me to
that place...
that place I dread going
that place where the anger and rage marinate
that place that defies the maximum rating on my thermometer
causing sweat beads to trickle down my face
(I am scalding)
sunspots to emerge on my skin
(I am sweltering)
that place...

You are my nuclear reactor
and once again
I am on fire…
red with fury.