You may judge me when
you’ve been sequestered
and immobilized by fear
With every thought a plea
for welfare or survival
You may tell me that
this too shall pass if you
have made the journey
safely out of crushing darkness
to a place of sanctuary
You may hear this if you feel
your heart could break at
any moment for the ones
who suffer thus without relief
but not for you
1 comments:
I remember this one.
Gosh...we've come a long way, huh?
Wow...
Great poem! As usual...
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