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johnjgeddes
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2 months ago



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You say you care
But hurting
Is a broken mirror…


You say you think of me
On nights
When you’re not here.

Those nights,
God whispers
and you whisper too—

I’m full of sibilance
And wounded love for you.


Forgive my sins
As I forgive
Your love for me

My heart's burdened
Like a sodden
Rain-filled tree,

An infinitude
Of ways
Still, I chose the best—

You’re the red bloom
In the garden
That leaps out from the rest.



© 2020, John J Geddes. All rights reserved



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