I saw the face of mercy she was weeping
I saw the face of mercy and she wept
I saw the face of mercy I was sleeping
I saw the tears of mercy and I slept
- Author: Reivax Camlost ( Offline)
- Published: August 22nd, 2016 19:50
- Comment from author about the poem: I often worry myself about repaying dues, repaying kindnesses, evening scores, paying personal debts. Some kindnesses are un-repayable. Some things are priceless. true mercy needs no vindication, no remembrance... It is all too rare, and all to easy to forget. I think we should try to remember.
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