Mending Wounds
I shall pretend to be a friend
listen and care,
so much so that I would defend
every freckle and every hair,
I will play this game
for hope and patience,
not trying for anything to gain
accept pain in complete silence,
Now I yearn to shout
neglected and full of fire,
standing tall and stout
Spewing forth my desire,
At the last instance I do not
as much as it feels right,
I’m not alone in the feeling or thought
with a glimpse it comes in sight,
This dance has been forever
slow and tangible,
Me trying to catch my lover
still feeling like a fool,
If in the heart there is a chance
a small moment or kind smile,
Then I shall forever dance
with you for miles and miles
It isn’t for me or you to bare regret
like shadows of the past,
Like you I too have wept
for mans dumb ass,
Like all things this must end
timing is the key,
My good good friend
Ho’oponopono with love to you from me
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