Surge

Let's be mad
at the world.
charge forward,
tearing down,
destroying recklessly.

Let's not think
about the casualties.
if we do
we'll question,
wonder.

Let's savor each other,
just the once.
hands slipping,
crimson caressing
the pavement.

An beautiful piece by:
Erika Jörgensen  
Check out her DA page as helvetess