I can identify with every stage of this...
impatience, cold shoulder, rage...
violent behavior...all of it.
Which is why I love, love, love
the ending.
May I always
"hold it gently up to the sun in the cradle of my cold hands
and say nice things to it."
Which, I admit, will take some serious remembrance
and practicing...but oh the joy of being there
after the squall has dissipated and
dignity and decency is restored.
Namaste'
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