Ringing…

Tell me ~
Do my words
Ring true?

Do they inspire you
To do better
To understand deeper
To yearn for
A certain sweetness ~

This thing called
Love
It asks
What do you
Hold dear?

Now
Let
It
Go

So
I
Continue to
Sow seeds
Of hope
Of consideration
Of prevention
Of Mercy
Of forgiveness
Of reform

I know this…
I am
Both
Wisdom and
Disgrace

How can
I judge you?

Based on
My own disgrace…

But teachers
Know not ~
Their own
Philosophy…

This thing called
Grace
Flows
Freely
In
All
Honesty…

So let it be said ~

She may be inconsistent and unpredictable
But She always has something
To give ~

That my friends
Is my greatest wish…

Mary, Mary
Don’t be Scary ~
Say what you mean
Mean what you say
But please ~
Try to not scream

Scary Mary
Can’t help it
She is pissed

Bunch of keystone cops
Knocked Her down
Freaking clowns…

The many faces
Of
Duplicity…

This I know
I can’t control
How you
See

I can only
Look at
Me

What then
Is a girl to do?
Scream and shout!
The women
Were sleeping
On the job…

Just like before!
How can I
Not scream?

If you claim to be
Christian
You
Protect
Innocence!
Nothing more!

Church failed
It’s own test

My heart
Is broken

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#art

#poetry
By Mary McWilliams
Work in progress…

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