Amidst The Rush

Amidst the rush

Of want

I hold my composure

Against the molten


The irresistible urge 

To break,resisted

In the climb


My hands are cut

On the jagged tests of


Kali dancing and I

Your Shiva

Amidst the rush

Serene as a prophet’s


I do not feel the pain

When victory

Brings forth my

Inner king

And the crown 

Is analgesia

Published by MBBlissett

Writer. Working on book-length projects and posting fiction and poetry here. You can find more about me here: Represented by SMART Talent Agency ( I am available for writing projects via my agent, Kelly and I look forward to hearing from you.

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