Boxing

Sharpen 

Your anger as if it’s a dull blade

Dream 

with your eyes open 

Paint 

with your body 

Swirling as if on a swing 

Punch 

Lies, a bag of crushed fresh figs 

Frown 

Eyebrows moulding into swords

Release 

A volcano eruption 

of heavy periods 

Splash 

Drum 

Then tear it apart 

This silent earth