The Volcano is Quieting

Inside my head

Tectonic plates

Move shift bang into each other

The screaming, furious

Lava spews


Ugly memories 

Hot grief

Steaming fright 

The silent scream

rolls over all

As it spews 

Angry, escaping 

Burning everything is rolls over

black and ashen


The deep cave in my head

Where the bad things go


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