has bloomed
from the stagnant
pool of hate that was
so deep inside your own
heart that you could not go
any place safe until it broke the
surface and was allowed to grow.
- Author: Jon Nakapalau ( Offline)
- Published: April 14th, 2019 19:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a thought.
- Category: Religion
- Views: 7
Comments2
So true. Love comes uneasily to some, but when it does It causes one to blossom. Let the Love Light shine. Great write. - Phil A.
May that light forever grow.
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