(Muse of the day)
Of all the emotions, anger is the most
destructive one we know, yet we ignore it
or assume we can manage it
Looking back, I realize how the things would have turned
out better had it not been for the anger
Regret, another villain that follows it, destroying the mind
Now that I’m older, I pause to think:
Like the poppy drops in the tea, a heat of anger
intoxicate us, making us blind and presumptuous,
quick to blame, even become violent, withering self-esteem
as the budding leaves in April snow storm
The damage done is often difficult to be reversed, if not at all
To subdue the rage, imitate a turtle’s cool disposition,
and we grow somehow wiser and
more lighthearted
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To my friend Alison, I know you don’t need it but I share my thought with you anyway.
Have a great day!
(by Byung A. Fallgren. Byungafallgren.wordpress.com.)
So true
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Thank you.
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This poem resonates today. Thank you for sharing stirring lines like these:
‘Like the poppy drops in the tea, a heat of anger
intoxicate us’
I do so love the cooling concept of imitating a turtle’s disposition.
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Thank you for the nice comment.
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