Some of us have dispositions of fire and others have dispositions of ice. ..
Fire & Ice
Passion is like fire
It is a desire that
Fuels your soul
Keeps you coming
Back for more Cold,distant,as ice
No interest,no sacrifice
Letting things dwindle
No caring,at all. ..
You call yourself human
I am appalled
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Reviewed by Christine Volkoff (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2010
Wonderful expose of this age old dilemna...but as Paul says, maybe in between fire and ice there is a warm place, not too hot, not too cold, where we can rest, be peaceful, and consciously experience love?
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