The metaphysics of violence

Consider the concept:

Violence occurs . . .

as a left-handed compliment,

camouflaged like an avalanche,

minute elements

that featured towards an ignition.

It is a hidden interpretation

forged in the rage of self-determination.

However large or small that trigger,

violence is in the response mode

as a lit volatile fuel

of concealed compacted feelings

coloring uncalled-for acts

that are gruesome inexact dialogue

and a form of reactionary reductionism

with no equity involved.

Violence epitomizes a payback scheme

that is, in actually, incomprehensible

in a non-involvement way.

For hidden dimensions of consequences

are seething and festering within

in small minded grinding away.

Eventually the makings strung together

in flash point sequences

where by symbolic gestures and subterfuge unconventionally released in wrathful ways.

Contradicted issues are cemented

with ferocity and fury, frame by frame.

Buried beneath these irresolvable means

are very myopic facets of trust and risk

churned by isolation’s rejection and failures,

as molten as, yet a hardness comes

as if of another moments’ bad breath inhaled.

It is a spoken stench of the mind

as this moment’s forthcoming.

The frenzy of life force is unqualified

for this moment’s journey

into no possible resolution,

where eventfulness resides as judgment,

where a nozzle of impacted trauma

fronts these jets of violence in action

to spray a unscripted wrath

across these pages proclaiming as pain.

It is as senseless as an effigy sneeze

hung until dead in a tranquility setting.

Violence is the grandeur of a flashflood

In the narrowest of a canyon crevasse,

a surrender of consciousness as composure

for deeds that vent and rage

as fume and fury,

paying the compliment of contention

along a dynamic axis

of shared but concealed,

metaphysical means.