Being Less Judgemental
When I met you first you seemed snobbish,
a mask you used to guard secrets,
felt we can’t be on same page,
our paths forked, we drifted.
Memory flashed back
your self-respect
misconstrued.
Mistake
Owned.
My
lone life
went off course,
became prudent.
Erring was impulse,
failed to glean dormant truth,
bearing can be deceptive.
Life is fine if less judgemental,
learning to overcome the mistakes.
Written September 7, 2019
Contest : Brian's Choice 8, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand
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