People of fire, people of ice 
~ By:  H. M.
Both brilliant and blinding
Both burning
One with desire for warmth and love
The other with needing a boundary, seeking an opposer
Fire is free
Ice is bound
Or is it really the other way around?
Are those who space themselves away
Free from hurt
Or are the ones who feel and lash out
Free from regret
Maybe it’s the in between who are truly lucky
Things can be so loudly heard
From those who don’t say a word.