As a word guy, I have sporadic moments where words just come to me. Lately, they have been manifesting themselves in poetic attire. A few days ago this poem appeared.
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It comes in moments
You and I apart
I taste God's love
And am cut in heart
Apologies are hard for me
I must admit and you know
It pains me the humility
But to the cross I must go
I'm sorry for my slacking
In the humble leadership we need
I'm sorry that I hurt you
In word, in thought, in deed
I love you because of God
And your captivating beauty a perk
I commit to you again this day
To love you like God and kill the jerk
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