Tales of Reconciliation
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Between families and friends there always seems to be times of created distances and disturbances. Often the hurts never get healed and the pain remains. Before one realizes it, months and years pass and no movement is made to reconcile. Pride cashes in its chips and the house wins all. The moment is gone and one is left without salvation.
Tales of Reconciliation
When the moodybirds alight in the silence of the night;
When all is within reason shadow calling unknown mysteries
hidden by the turning of the seasons.
Within that spectrum shines the light of the sparks,
tightly wrapped within, smoldering converse remarks,
engagements of woeful tales of onerous tribulations,
locked in hurried excitations of irksome frustrations.
Will we then be able to compile a history
filed and gently stored away in discreet spaces
remembered in memories or perceptions
of exquisite imaginations?
The intermission of time soon sings its song.
There are no more choices.
CAK 12-21-2018
Copyright © Allan Koven | Year Posted 2018
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