Why am I angry?

Rage has taken over twice now

Yet there is no reason for it, not really.

Where is the resistance that has taken this from of expression?

What is it holding me back from?

Does my ego so fear death that it’s clinging on with all it can?

So much thought and clarity,

Why am I angry?


The older I become the more appreciation that is gained in a silent smile when things are gong or have gone sour.