593. Past
Personal
A sweet sorrow
Personal
A sweet sorrow
A sweet sorrow
Sitting somewhere on a bench
surrounded by a rare stillness
thoughts drifting through people, places, and things
eventually settling on one,
where there was a pull on the heart,
and an old resentment was lifted,
replaced by an acceptance,
a patient understanding,
even a love,
and there was sorrow
because what was could not be undone,
and there was sweetness
because the anger was no more.
Sitting somewhere on a bench
surrounded by a rare stillness
thoughts drifting through people, places, and things
eventually settling on one,
where there was a pull on the heart,
and an old resentment was lifted,
replaced by an acceptance,
a patient understanding,
even a love,
and there was sorrow
because what was could not be undone,
and there was sweetness
because the anger was no more.
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