So much invective
Rage’s intensity burns
Dawn’s radiance saves?
poetry, prose, and photography
I am Caine
Acursed by God
And yet protected
Strangely blended
Mix of rage with
Hope. Enthusiasm
Tainted by jealousy
Perhaps in this, long
Life denied my
Brother, I may find
Redemption
Paralyzed by rage
Blame is easier than work
Yet non-productive
Rage needs a tight leash
If we have any hope for
Pointing out towards good