Blessed with a new beginning

Each time the sun rises

Forgiveness is my new virtue

Not for all, but some

Those no longer bound

free to step into the light

Dealing and feeling

into order to heal…


If it had been a Knife
I would have known
If it had been a Fist
I would have run away
If it had been violent
I would have screamed.

But it was a Rose
So I stayed and waited
Then came Kind words
So I listened and waited
With all came deception
But I did not see

Then I thought I was Strong
Then I do not Know
Danger can be found
in Roses and Kind words.