Saturday, July 16, 2011

The slip, the result

A slip
between the cup and the lip.
Hot lava
pours down
into my lap,
into the innocent laps of others.

There is no excuse.
I cannot hide behind
being the victim.

I am to blame.
I am responsible.

I can only seek forgiveness,
restitution, and love.

Nothing else.
Nothing less.

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