Solitude

Standing alone
With an old image
Of forgiveness

Bestow

Not taking away
One’s last chance of dignity
A man’s forgiveness

Atonement

The sea at my feet
Asking forgiveness
For all the time lost

Cruelty

Heartless the heart
That looks for own proofs
Of forgiveness

Forgiveness

Beyond one’s mistakes
With each breath one can forgive
And be forgiven

Survival

One understands
And then all forgives
Survival primes

Infinitives

To learn
To forgive
To love

Journal of Faith

The mighty sky's the church I found,
Trees my temples built in ground.
The Mighty God, he smiles sometimes
When the sun's uncovered by the clouds.

He cries as I'm seldom crying too -
It's not a shame, we all same do;
I feel the winds blessing my soul,
I mourn the past, but forgive all.