From nowhere it rises,
The embers nearing the skin,
Internal flames glow,
Chest constricts,
Beats hasten,
Expansion and growth,
Fears turn into ash,
Demanding to be released,
Words pour out,
Until the fire is quenched,
It is quite a relief,
Unsure of when it’ll visit again.
What will be the trigger?
I wait and I listen.