spauldhr Posted May 10, 2009 Share Posted May 10, 2009 I remember resenting his forgiveness. One can't accept mercy, While seeking justice. I was not sorry. Nor was I being rebellious. I was not required to consider you, anymore. I was a stone And you were trying to wrap me in snow, Hoping to freeze me in place, Hoping then, to keep me. But I had already formed, solid, and you, as expected, just melt away. ** First poem here, I might be a bit rusty, but am glad to join the board and see some familiar names! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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