Razing

But like a howling gale,

There is no avail from the hail of my thoughts

As they rail through the sail

Of my broken boat, barely afloat.

Thundering, blundering, these thoughts smash and raze

Razing, not raising, but razing

Like the Vikings razed villages,

My confidence is razed into rubble

And my self-esteem

like a long lost dream.

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