A poem about self-forgiveness
I want to meet you at the street where I left you,
By the corner where anger and resentment intersect.
Where personal tragedies and apocalypses collide.
There.
That is where I want to meet you.
I want to meet you where self-compassion and self-forgiveness meet,
Where they make love breathlessly.
Where they produce a love child called healing.
There.
That is where I want to meet you.
Since we last met,
I have since grown wings,
I fly to you with arms full of love.
I am ready to meet the scared boy.
I am ready to love him unconditionally.
I will whisper a thousand prayers to him.
Then baptize him in the rivers of his ancestors.
Then send him away as a grown man healed and ready to fly.
Powerful!
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Sincerely, I like this piece
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Beautiful piece
“Meet you there”
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Yes! You gotta meet yourself somewhere hey. Thank you.
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Strong!
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Strong!
Sincere
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thank you!
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