Questions In the Mirror
How can I forgive,
What I can never forget?
Must I abstain from any grace,
Lying forever in its debt?
Can I turn the other cheek,
Leaving just one side to strike?
While accepting suffering & anguish,
Without recourse or dislike?
Does my judgement grant justice,
And relieve all the pain?
Or is it simply a personal folly,
To revive in vain?
When does the steep slope become
Level, and easier to walk?
Leaving behind a narrow path,
Where now I may talk.
Am I left with endless lines,
That must be read in-between?
As if my intellect and intuition,
Won't conflict upon the scene?
Then what answers can be found
At this window to the soul?
Maybe only those of contentment,
That allow for some control.
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