Sunday, September 4, 2011


Repentance comes like little rain
Or rather like shaking insane
And woeful thunderous roll

The throbbing breast emits torrents
Of bitter stream's channeled ascents
Oh, rent my troubled soul

Forgiveness falls like gentle mist
Or overwhelming, mightily kiss
Subduing me tenfold.

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