#90 Little angers

When ants become an anthill

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Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned.

Buddha

Do you sometimes feel that suppressed anger
coming slowly creeping your memories
from past non digested emotional events
Like little drops of poison you administer yourself
inadvertently to your heart…