Cauldron

So much locked within bubbling at the surfacePinholes of strain attempt to release pressureIts immensity can't be touched by a million such holesDesire to discard the cloak grows with every breathBut the fear of being unveiled and naked prevents itAs the molehills burn and the fires are extinguishedMountains emerge in silence, born of the forgotten ashesSmoldering embers give rise to the unfathomableGargantuan by comparison and seemingly unstoppableCan such enormity be reigned in,Or will trying be a harsh lesson in futility?Never give up or knowing when to do soHolding tightly or letting goTo analyze or forgetNo clear cut paths in the forest of self-destruction
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