I sip slowly from
the cup of forgiveness
and savour its sweet
nectar as it coats my tongue
-releasing words of kindness
It flows through my core
into my heart
unlocking chambers of love
-releasing ghosts of yester wars
summoning peace to the fore

©Vivian Zems

dVerse poets pub- “Sip”- a quadrille (44 words)

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