Forgive, a poem for those who won’t

When I forgive you,

The sky will bleed gold

And the ocean,

Gilded by those tears,

Will harden to stone,

Creating a façade of

Perfect calm,

glinting in memory

Of a blinding sun.

Photo by Lucidity Lamb

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