![]() We Weren't Speaking!A Poem by Kwiksie Ifediora![]() Forgiveness was never for the next guy...![]() He
asked me sadly, “Why?” And
I jumped up with an indignant cry. “We
weren’t speaking!” I exclaimed. “I’m
not the one who suddenly changed. They
would see me and act they don’t; Am
I now to beg and dote?” At
my tone, I saw Him wince. At
this I scowled; He must be convinced! “We
weren’t speaking!” I yelled again. “I
know once I called them ‘friend’. But
discovered I the title an ill fit; Thus,
with violent words, was I prompt in withdrawing it.” He
looked at me again, a crease to His brow. My
confidence in mine right had begun waning now. “But
we weren’t speaking.” I whined to He. “Kindness
I always gave; look how they repaid me. With
hardened spines of iron my heart they pierced as foe Deem
it fit I weaken and to them play the bow?” Finally,
He spoke, with streaming eyes. “Why,
my beloved, did you wallow in pride? If
thou hath obeyed and loved humbly, yonder hearts would’st have turned; The
tune of thine solo, would be not so mournful a sound. But
myself thou did’st fail and mine presence thou must leave, For
forgiveness thou abandoned and instead to malice cleaved.” © 2013 Kwiksie IfedioraAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on July 8, 2013 Last Updated on July 8, 2013 Tags: Forgiveness, pride, anger, resentment, hate, suffering. AuthorKwiksie IfedioraPort Harcourt, NigeriaAboutCarrying His yoke because it's lighter than my sin, shining His light because minus it, i'm all dim. So now, thanks to my rebirth, my race for heaven defines my walk on earth. :) LoveMyProfile... more..Writing
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