Bound within by my own mind,
And a day not left behind.
Circling round the memory stays,
Echoing through all my days.
I would leave it but for this
In it something is amiss.
A world not right, not right at all,
And in that stance is where I fall.
Forgiveness is the grace I seek
Self-righteousness has made me weak
To move beyond I’ll find a way:
Release the then; reframe today.
© Rick Cypert
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