RIGHTEOUS RAGE

Much has been thrown
into these stagnant waters
without a ripple
far
too
long.

The storm brews,
finally rages.
Righteous hell, break loose!
Clench your fist!
Take steps,
one
by one,
determined.

Offending beliefs beware!
From the inner core
the volcano erupts.
Foul birds
escape the mouth.
Much is spewed
into the atmosphere:
its fallout gray,
unsightly.
Fertile.