Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Sorrow I find, looking from the hind

Poem by Marc Aupiais

A little removed, through a performing double lens
I look at a distance-
Like a soldier who decides to scout behind and ahead!

Remorse I feel! I did sin!
Sorrow! Beyond sorrow!

Fiend I am- I hurt my friend!
And took their love- their gift!

I pray it not be sin!
That their way forward!

Is my way within!

Terrible is my sin!
For my sin is not of me!

My character- my soul tarnished!

I feel sorrow for my sin!

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