Blame Shame
The heck with right and wrong when summed for blame
to tightly shackle fault as someone’s chain
that rattles useless, guilt linked clinks of shame.
As humans, imperfections steer each brain.
All people ride the mortal erring train.
Mistakes are not hot sparks for dramas flame,
not cause for finger wagging shakes that strain,
but growth tweaks to strengthen our divine name.
Egos and thoughts may earth imbue our grain
but they are worthless chaff in heaven’s reign.
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