Friday, August 23, 2013


Hatred, anger, and bitterness.

Sadness, loss, and loneliness.


Oozed from pores miles away.


So thick it touched others in their core.

And then limits were reached.

Infected wounds burst unable to hold poison a moment longer.

Realizing life can not thrive in the disease of unforgiveness,

Realizing there is much life to live beyond this pain.

In the sweet surrender.

In the sweet release.

Healing will come.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is such poniant written imagery, it makes me pause and ask to forget and forgive