Fury’s Flash

Fury’s Flash

In the heated haze, hearts hammer,
hurried, haunted, a hellish clamor.
Moments mesh, melding minds,
maddening murmurs, the mayhem finds.

Frantic feelings fiercely flung,
forged in fire, the fervent stung.
Passions pique, peak, prevail,
in the inferno’s impulse, we impale.

Heat of the moment, high and hellish,
hasty heartbeats, harsh and selfish.
In the fevered frenzy, fast we fall,
to the burning brink, where wild wolves call.

Burning bridges, blazes bloom,
bitter battles in the boiling room.
Tempers turn, twist, entwine,
tangled truths in the taut decline.

Seething storms sweep, surge,
sinewy shadows of the splintered merge.
In the rush, the reckless race,
we wear the wildfire’s wicked face.

Heat of the moment, high and hellish,
hasty heartbeats, harsh and selfish.
In the fevered frenzy, fast we fall,
to the burning brink, where wild wolves call.

Crackling conflicts, caught, careen,
crisis crescendos, curt and eager.
Ardor’s ashes alight, array,
amidst the angst, affections fray.

Volatile ventures veer, vanish,
in the vortices, valor and vice banish.
Flaring forth, flames foment,
fates fused in the fervid ferment.

Heat of the moment, high and hellish,
hasty heartbeats, harsh and selfish.
In the fevered frenzy, fast we fall,
to the burning brink, where wild wolves call.

In the flash of fury, finite, fast,
echoes of the embers fade to gray,
in the aftermath’s ash, we drift away.