• Unable to stop
    from within,
    unable to get past
    the idea,
    the burning pain
    and passion
    that engulf
    reason,
    logic,
    serenity.
    Said it hate, though
    hate be it and
    love is it, too –
    Deny it not, but
    deny the wisdom,
    and intelligence
    you have,
    One without the
    other, exists
    not, much like
    the cold and warmth
    intertwined.
    Hatred it be, traced
    with a sense of
    love;
    Hate not those
    who do not
    matter,
    but those
    who have a
    place in
    your heart.
    Perhaps it is the forgiveness
    that releases, the ice into air.