Unforgiven…#MondayBlogs

We bear our sins past, present, imagined A recording of accusation from a chorus ill-wishing remembrances of human frailties A woman's measure dwindles under the burdens of imperfection Smiles are not kind but a glossy cover for judgment And love that inner circle is not the protector But the fierce accuser The scientist Until our … Continue reading Unforgiven…#MondayBlogs