Edge Of Forgiveness Poem by Zibele Mrasi
Edge Of Forgiveness
The silence speak of powerful words yet with no meaning
twisting and turning the picture that was yet in the mind with no warning
heaven I'm not but angel I'm
As I'm alive I'm not close to tell not of my people stories
slavery-death-freedom is short story of what runs in your blood
listen to these words and let I tell you about you
This was build into us
pain of it still live in the back of our memories
the scars remain in us
sounds of cries-bullets-names
they happen to be the default dream to us
yet the name FREEDOM is the light that shine over this darkness
far we have came
in this road it shall be a sin to blame
I'm not here to teach you about your own doing
but to remind you of your kindness in your own heart
that you have pushed yourself to the EDGE of FORGIVENESS
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5/4/2024 11:05:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I Really Like The Word Choice And Feel Of This Poem. I Suggest You Change it Up so your Syllables line up though; it would make it infinitely better.