Fury

Blinding, ripping, terror, fury,
Swirling like a great snow flurry.
Dancing like a writhing flame,
Will you play this horrid game?
Give in to the burning anger
Pay no heed to looming danger,
Lift your wings and take your flight,
Off to find another fight.
Someday you will have to pay
For the pain you brought this day.
These thoughts fly from your dark mind,
Your thinking’s of a different kind.
Listening not to wary warnings,
You just go on with your goring.
Burning fury deep inside
You used to try, to try and hide.
But the fury burned you through
You say no, but this is true.
You are lost to all of us
And soon your heart will start to rust.

Copyright 2008 by Rebecca Norman