Clean slates

Hours of scrubbing

There is the wondering

The pondering

The wishing and the sighing

As the hours drag by

Still nothing gets done

And it appears nothing ever will

Until a way appears


Roll up the sleeves

Apply elbow grease

Add forgiveness

Self acceptance

A little divine deliverance

And finally it is done

You can move on

But try and remember

Be careful with your next steps

Clean slates don’t magically appear

They take a lot of work

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