Where do I go when
the argument becomes
reddened with anger?
Can I find the place
where roiling, boiling
waters have calmed?
Following the seasons, with
storms and destruction,
stepping into shelter is wise.
Shelter within my soul until
my mind can be at peace, my
words become measured and kind.
“Anger is an acid than can do more harm to the vessel in
which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.”
~ Mark Twain
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