Such crude, unworthy feelings do flaming passions
leave behind when but ash remains of that which
silenced the doubting mind and let the yearning
flesh have its way; crude feelings that do no
justice neither for what they denounce, nor for
that whose loss they lament in the brief embrace.
This unseemly regret should be buried in that very ash
and the mind given a new blaze to light its erring way.
20.01.2023
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