Forgiveness
I’ve burned the bridges surrounding me,
Given harsh lashings tongue to the innocent,
In the heat of angers emotional rush, ignored
The pleas of the hungry, homeless and indigent,
Yet mine own kindred, turn warmly at me and
Forgive mine own short comings.
I’ve lost my nerve in the heat of battle,
Ran as if a coward, leaving others to know
The sting of metals furious bite, then claimed
As a survivor the ribbons of honor but still
My brethren’s kindred, smile at me with pride.
I’ve spoken blindly the words of ignorance,
Bent and broken the laws of the righteous,
And in Greed’s moments of silence asked
For poundage’s tokens of wealth in turn.
Yet a power on high still loves me,
I have lost my faiths devotion, spoken
Names in vain, oh but the light of glory
Still shines around me, why, I do not
Know.
Maybe it is the true meaning in one word,
Forgiveness?
I’m the higher specious of intelligence
Known as humanity, yet I rape the very
Environment for which gives me life itself,
Strangling it to its inner most core,
Then bleeding it dry at the end.
I’ve harvested from the tree of mine own
Humanity, enslaving in bondage's shackles
Thy kindred judging them by race, creed
And religion.
For these reason alone, I do not deserve
Forgiveness. Yet it was given,
As turning the other cheek was expressed,
In the good book, the bible of faith, love,
And devotion.
Maybe it is the true meaning in one word,
Forgiveness?
CONTEST FORGIVENESS
02-17-2015
Copyright © Cherl Dunn | Year Posted 2015
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