I wish I had
my daughter's forgiving heart
my son's radar sensitivity
the ability to start over
without remembering wounds
inflicted by barbed remarks
allegedly untainted with intent
to harm or inflame old arguments
but my heart believes intention
presages any interaction
words, the concrete bridge
to a truth from which
the soul cannot hide
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Nel: This is a great "blog" and worthy of keeping up. The format is attractive, and you have things to share.
Love, Mom
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