Forgiveness

The pulse of the snare
The hum in the ear
We came to forget
Perplexed at what we hear

The rise and the fall
They echo the drum
My downs proceed ups
My proceedings disappoint some

I didn’t come to please you
But you strum into the night
Captured by your melody
Conflicted, it doesn’t feel right

I can’t wait to sing with you
When does the song end?
A heart squeezed between strings
Your attempt has only brought fuel to my pen

Forgiveness, I came for forgiveness

Enraptured in rhythm
Vexed by subtle rhyme
Caught off guard by bounce when the bass drops
Still staring at the wall when the sound stops

Reverb that bounces in my head
Reverse early actions of the day
The verse I should have wrote earlier
Compassion can’t be overplayed

Forgiveness, I came for forgiveness

Copyright © 2020 by Matt Antis. Originally published in Poet’s Guild’s Poem-A-Day on December 2, 2020, by Ink Jot Kingdom.

Matt Antis

Matt Antis creates online as a freelance writer and novelist who formerly lived as a serial small-business entrepreneur. His life’s goal is to share knowledge, encourage, and challenge others through a coach-student relationship.

An unexpected deployment with the Army in 2009 halted his scholastic achievement, but! He learned the bulk of business in the proverbial trench elbow to elbow with a team of professionals who he is forever grateful for.

When he’s not being a husband, dad, shooting his bow or training parkour, you can find him teaching Sunday school, advising parkour gyms, writing for inkjotkingdom.com and his wife’s children’s book website, whitneyantis.com.

https://inkjotkingdom.com
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