Fleeing Fear

Silent seething rage
Building up inside
Icy cold exterior
secrets a volcano
Will i hear the first
warning rumble?
Will i see the first
wisp of sooty smoke?
Will i make good
my escape
to a safe haven?
Nestle in peace
Fleeing fear
knowing fear
no more.


~ Joy ~

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