It is time to let the “anger" go...
Anger against friends
Anger against neighbors
Anger against loved ones
Anger against myself
Anger against g-d
I want it all to go like the soft grey smoke from an extinguished fire
Let the gentle rains come down from the heavens
Let my spirit fill the air like the early morning mist with the aroma of rose petals and wild berries
I am no longer bound by the coals of anger festering in my fire
I am free
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