Bitter
Bitterness, caustic fruit of chronic hurt makes for a digestive disorder what is most desperately desired can’t be taken in, but instead upsets hurt engenders acid acuity that eats through pretence, sadly vitiates pretending’s capacity to calm waves of wild overtopping storms of worry can hurt return from whence it came, flow backwards in the heart of damage, find a new name for very old pain, turn grievance to grief, release from burnt out ash the phoenix dove? how to nourish what was starved when it knows it lives and it hopes at its own peril

