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Angry Fire

The fire burns the forest The scorched birds fly away to build new nests The sky descends dancing to join the smoking fest The ashes settle in blazed history to dowse and rest. The anger burns the mind The brazen thoughts run to find revenge blind The soul ascends pouncing to blow soothing wind The serene sanity makes singed senses calm and kind.

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Date: 7/4/2021 7:38:00 AM
Wow, Subimal, This is a great metaphor for anger. Well-written. Carol Louise
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