So it is with trepidation that I’d share a revelation,
and iterate this compilation without further hesitation.
I think it’s best that first I mention the very crux of my intention.
The aforementioned situation fills my heart with trepidation
where even smallest repercussion bears further study and discussion;
plus, my fear of deep rejection causes pause without exception..
Indeed, what would be your perception of one so steeped in imperfection?
And would it lead to misconception, a certain lack of comprehension
some unforeseen delineation, an unexpected confrontation
where even deeper explanation causes further fragmentation?
Somewhere in our evolution, we’ve all faced some persecution
and only with this bold admission might seek forgiveness through attrition
So after much consideration, I must conclude this attestation
coming to the realization that there can be no revelation—
without further hesitation, I acquiesce this dissertation.
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And should this leave a bad impression, that was never my intention!
© Ginny Brannan 2023
Artwork: The Confession 1838 by Giuseppe Molteni
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