Letting Go

Latching on to ill will, I seed a sour thought evolving, it bore a fruit of venom in my heart this toxicity ruined my Life and took joy in a snatch taking care of thoughts that take root I now watch, insensitive words or actions from others I cannot control noting my reactions, my thoughts are now under my patrol, greatness may lie in forgetting and forgiving others wrong gaining absolute control of my thoughts is what I really long other adverse thoughts I let go and do not allow them to throng. ************ Caging all the grudges in I was left in pain stubborn they remain clogging my heart, freeing them up brought in the shine abandoning my hold I happily dart. ************ open wounds of hurt left fresh in heart, healed fast with a forgiving thought. Letting Go-Three Form Style - Poetry Contest Part 1: An acrostic Part 2: One quatrain Part 3: A senyru Sponsored by: Laura Loo