Rebirth

Is the curse of age

Rage?

Uncontrollable firesĀ  flame

every action and interaction

that were sane

The tides of heat

burn through my habits, plans and routines

that were so neat

No stones in my pockets

No scales to balance

I am the bell in the jar

the room of my own

I am wrath reborn

to incinerate your scorn

The only curse

is that I Mourn

30 August 2017