Forgivness
Forgive the sins of a man off track
Forgive him his evil ways
Forgivness is the only way
Bare unto him your love
Hold him close as you can
His wounds open to the evil ways
Only you can heal his heart
Broken it is from sins long past
Hear his words of terror and anger
His world ripped apart in times long ago
In need of your heart to heal him so
Take what you may from my own memories
Hear me and listen to my own humble plea
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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Me and You...Maybe | 3 | 09/14/2009 |
| Forgivness | 4 | 09/14/2009 |
| From Grace | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| Angels Cry | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| Drifting and Floating | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| The Proud One | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
| Her Cry | 2 | 05/04/2009 |
| Multiple Loves and Heart Aches | 0 | 02/11/2009 |
| Feeling Odd in a World Where I Dont Belong | 4 | 01/30/2009 |
| The Only One I Never Get To See | 1 | 01/26/2009 |
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