Poems and Poetry: Time Heals
42Time Heals
I’m trying so hard not to
Hide from myself because
I can’t explain myself to
Myself nor to anyone else.
My inside is on fire, consumed
By the injustice of my entire life
My imagination is overheating
But with time the gaping wound
Of injustice healed.
The flame of hatred burning in
My heart extinguished; the prompting
Of rage and aversion hushed and the
Longing for vengeance quelled.
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Thank you for this contribution. May one offer that life is born anew in proportion to the travail that preceeds it . . . given that belief and faith is sustained.
excellent :)
Love it. faith and hope die last
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AudreyHowitt Level 7 Commenter 5 months ago
Time does heal--so many wounds and writing helps--take care--and be well