The Shadows: Desertion

These poems are from a poetry workshop we had at our church. They are based on the Seven Shadows of the Cross: Betrayal, Desertion, Unshared Vigil, Accusation, Crucifixion, Death, Burial. 

DESERTION

Pressure
It closes in on me
Everything around me squeezes me
The expectations, the demands, the failures
They pile onto me in a relentless cascade 
I can’t keep standing beneath the torrent
I bend and collapse
Still the weight increases

Tension
My jaws clamp shut
Beyond what is tenable, my teeth grind together
My muscles contract more and more
I am coiled tightly and the crank continues to turn
I live on a hair trigger
My skin is inside out, all nerves and twitches
Still the clamp tightens

Heat
I am on fire
My face is scarlet
My chest itches with inflammation 
My heart pounds, resonating in my ears
Flames cover my body, scorching away any remaining resolve
All the remains is the volatile core
Still the temperature rises.

Inevitable
I am a ticking time bomb
I am unstable and dangerous
It won’t take much to set me off
We have crossed the point of no return
All that remains is the destruction
The fuse just needs lit
It is only a matter of time

Spark
It comes from the most unassuming of places
From someone so precious they should be safe
They don’t deserve what happens next
My response is completely out of scale
But this was all set in motion long ago
My daughter is the just the unfortunate catalyst
The chain reaction has begun

Explosion
My hot rage spills forth
Angry cutting vicious words spill from my mouth
Months of pent up emotion burst through their walls 
I am spewing burning damaging flames
Nobody and nothing is safe from the torrent
The volcano erupts with concussive force
Still the fire burns

So I run
I storm out and flee the scene
I place distance between myself and the epicenter of the blast
I leave my victims as I seek to quench the heat within
Angry steps push me further and further away
The remaining molten magma is left on the street
Caverns open within me 
Gaping wounds that are now filled with

Guilt
My shell is filled with something far worse than before
Like an imploding star, I collapse upon myself
I have deserted my family
I took away their protection and safety
I scorched them and left them to burn
I failed them and abandoned them
I need to make things right

Despair
My return to the blast brings grief
The victims have left the scene
They limped away, seeking a safe place to triage their wounds
The danger was too great to remain
To protect themselves, they had to escape
I am now the danger they must avoid
My instability has cost me everything

Alone

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