Forgiveness For Less

I never read it, the way it was written I never wrote it, the way it should read The lines connected, were for me to be broken A lesson once ending, is where I began I spoke out of time, out of place…out of line I wrote what I saw, once the future was gone I prided myself, in a vision self nurtured Asking permission for nothing —and forgiveness for less (Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2017)