waiting for forgiveness
as if it were a train
and the rails are long gone
*
my heart an apple blossom
afraid it doesn’t know
how to become apple
March 6, 2015 by Rosemerry
waiting for forgiveness
as if it were a train
and the rails are long gone
*
my heart an apple blossom
afraid it doesn’t know
how to become apple
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged becoming, forgiveness, patience, poem, poetry | 3 Comments
Are you seeing apple blossoms already? I’m jealous.
No no no .. Just thinking of them 🙂 r
From: “comment-reply@wordpress.com” Reply-To: Date: Friday, March 6, 2015 at 7:34 PM To: Rosemerry Trommer Subject: [A Hundred Falling Veils] Comment: “Two Portraits of Patience”
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If you hadn’t said, so, I wouldn’t have thought of either being “patience.” Now, you’ve got me thinking.