Bound within by my own mind,
And a day not left behind.
Circling round the memory stays
Echoing through all my days.
I would leave it but for this
In it something is amiss.
A world not right, not right at all,
And in that stance is where I fall.
Forgiveness is the grace I seek
Self-righteousness has made me weak
To move beyond I’ll find a way:
Release the then; reframe today.
FOUND THESE WORDS SOMEONE ASKED ME TO LOOK OVER.
THEN . . .
THEN . . RECOGNISED WHAT POET IS SAYING.
HOLDING ONTO HURT, OTHERS PERHAPS GAMEFUL PAIN.
Its me, Its you who has the power to let go, to forgive.
sad day now that finally
The `North left Town`.
The political situation
in the UK
Means for many time to look elsewhere as been coming, for quiet a while.
We got to 2 party system.
with economical and issues based there appears little to divide
voters
Except well, that old chestnut age, and historical voting.
Except well, that old chestnut age, and historical voting.
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