
Duality in December
In the heart
of winter
thick chimney smoke
and flowing fog
intermingle
in frosty atmosphere
huddled outdoors
we encircle
crackling heat
snowflakes spiral
upon roaring flames
the fascinating
facets of fire
dissolving crystals
orange, crimson, blue
inferno meets sky
embers and ash
escaping
into the ether
we exhale
little white wisps
appear
and evaporate
colossal, infinite
the expanding night
swallows all.
The floor shakes,
hundreds of crazed fans
stomp, thrash,
bump elbows, shove
and head bang.
A screeching guitar,
racing drumbeats
and screaming vocals
bombarde the arena.
Wired, hyped-up
the massive crowd
waving and swaying
in frantic frenzy.
Resisting calls to order,
raised fist expunging angst.
Formula
As a young girl, society
ingrained in my brain
that good looks
and a husband
are all one needs
to acquire in this life.
Instead, teach girls
independence
and ambition,
to develop their mind,
to rely on their own
skills and abilities
to achieve their dreams,
that knowledge
is the strongest asset.