At Times, I Have

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At Times, I Have

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At times, I have

Pondered the sting of self-inflicted sins and wrongs,

And one deed which I do not have to atone.

 

At times, I have

Been offensive, discourteous and belligerent,

And was obligated to make amendment.

 

At times, I have

Transgressed through contempt, arrogance and selfish pride,

And learned that, in due course, self-respect died.

 

At times, I have

Been wounded by treachery and stored resentment,

And was robbed of all joy and contentment.

  

At times, I have

Squandered priceless opportunities presented,

And oft regretted they were not completed.

 

At times, I have

Retaliated in ways that were malicious,

And found that revenge is not delicious.

 

At times, I have

With much chagrin, done all of these and a whole lot more,

And contritely sought forgiveness by the score.

 

But no time have

I had to apologize for being gracious,

But found it is receptive and contagious.

 

 

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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