This for those intended,
Please take this apology,
In good heart
For mine is heavy with grief.
If indeed you ever read,
Please say that we are well,
That mine own mistake was brushed with the gust.
Mind that my heart has dwelt upon,
Far to long,
This action I have made
With not thought given at all.
I never meant to transgress,
What should have been blessed,
But my head was not right
In the time of broken suns.
I wish not that our friendship be damaged,
But to be held anew with gratitude
To say that I am sorry and that you forgive.
This for those intended,
Please take this apology,
In good heart
For mine is heavy with grief.
If indeed you ever read,
Please say that we are well,
That mine own mistake was brushed with the gust.
YOU ARE READING
The Battle
PoetryTwo sides, Stuck in an eternal dance, To fight, to win, to live, to lose, to die. A dance not for the faint of heart, But for the bold and courageous. Both going for the heart, To take it out, and be the first to spill blood. For an eternity has th...
