Reconciliation

So sacred are the words
That are flowing from me
I dare not consult rhythm, rhyme
...matter

This is TRUTH

The moment I saw outcome
I cried foul
This can NOT be
I did everything right
And my reward is
...wrong, short, a slap in my face

You are not loving, kind
A rewarder of those who diligently seek you

I have nothing...
....I AM nothing

In my despair
I braided my hair
I cleared the air
And I marched from there
...with OUT a care

For your FREAKING opinion

When all was said and done
I was more broken than whole
Though all was restored
I possessed NONE

How can restoration look like THIS

Relating to LOVE
IN WORD...must be TRUTH
The TRUTH of what...

Seeing you see me
In my perfect state
Reconciled to Father
With a pure slate

Did you know gold glistens in the giggles of the innocent

Written by Trudy Schrader on 06-20-2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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