Anger Evaporating Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sitting in the quiet repository of unallowable disturbance,
gathering information and possible figures of knowledge
without the ordinary process of actuality.

Creating imaginatively, positive attitudes needed to
address the possibility of outer influence.

Secreting inadequate safety measures of protected demise
transferring immediate needs to alleys of backwards minds.

Seething, boiling vats of uncontained anger, kept hidden
away, unacknowledged, unrecognized and brought to dungeons
of everlasting unknowingness.

Left to burn and bubble until evaporating into thin air,
achieving inner peace and calm along the way without ever
having to deal with it directly.