Poems

Ability to Forgive

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The discovery that some people just cannot face or remember the bad things they have done. We have all done something that we are not proud of but it hurts when we are on the receiving end of those things and I believe it hurts just as bad on the giving end as well. Maybe both parties feel that they have been wronged and perhaps they both have. This is looking for the ability to forgive and I hope we all can find that grace if needed.

How sad it must be to erase all memory

All the pictures taken that are hard to see

The places and people that used to be

Loved and cherished, now refined

From now on, until the end of time…

Unknown, forgotten and released from foolish games

Crushing spirits and breaking hearts with no names

The invisible ladies that perhaps never existed

Grace and strength, encouraging persistence

What happened then, there was not a witness

Somebody knows…

The whispers are wrong

Words that are said

to an old country song

Somebody speaks…

The truth in the silence

Battles are won

Even without violence

The war has begun

Time will tell

Even if you are walked

Into the gates of hell

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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