instead of an ugliness

by jad

The same range that burns us makes us well done.  The burden is on us to manage our exposure and understand our thresholds.  Lest we burn, releasing what we had to share, failing at whatever purpose our potential promised, and rendering what we hoped others would consume with glee into an ugliness.

We feel the waste of good meat more than most other wastes.  Somehow we see it could have loved, hoped, lived, cried, helped, played, sang and danced.