We have a 'past'...however, now, not true; <br />since only in the present is true life; <br />and yet, the heart may sometimes deeply rue <br />some past event, or memory of strife; <br /> <br />and in those moments, we may humbly yearn <br />for one to whom to offer up our tears; <br />to beg forgiveness; to some greater turn <br />that we may live beyond what failure fears; <br /> <br />and then we may seek transcendental One <br />to beg of him, return of soul to health; <br />or if we're so inclined, kneel to atone <br />to that one Self which is our very self. <br /> <br />Sometimes detachment pleads duality <br />to find our godly self in unity.<br /><br />Michael Shepherd<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0373-regret/
