‘where there is smoke, there is fire…’

if all is metaphor,

and even the black cat refuses to stay out of doors –

what teaching is this?

Lightening has struck and the swamp is burning, again.

what clouds our vision and fills our senses

conceals unholy truths…

we have no one to blame but the face in the mirror…

and no where to hide – if we can not heed Her lessons.

so wash your face,

rekindle your flame

and fight fire with fire.

The dogs need to go out for a walk.