One of Seven Sins

One of Seven Sins poem by steven james humphreys

These are such proud folk who don’t regret a solitary thing they’ve done in life

I have heard them speaking so hard many times before

I am not among their ranks, but deeply sorry for so much wrong I’ve done

So much so, I can’t even remember everything I’m sorry for…

but, God remembers every single thing.

repent me of all I did do that wasn’t done sincerely out of love.

Even those subtle nuances and slights I’ve overlooked that I was not

sensitive enough to detect…

things that are sad and tragic tend to bring being sorry out.

Christmas time and holidays always seem to help further it along.

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