A form called 'Butterfly Cinquain' about forgiveness.
In your forgiveness.
Lord, please
Escort me home.
Through sparse shadows you must
Recognise me from yesterday;
I ask
That you dismiss what I have done
And see what I will do.
To see what I
Must do.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2014-02-20 at 14:09
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