Fires of Futility

Lust—

a fire that burns low.

 

Pride—

a fire that burns high.

 

Anger—

a fire that burns the whole house down.

 

Feel these fires burn,

and let them pass,

consuming nothing but themselves.

 

While you, dear friend,

shelter in the calm,

within this storm.

 

And breath in deeply,

the little breezes,

which soothe the soul.

 

~FS

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