Conscience Poem by william f park

Conscience



If conscience is the guide we follow
Can we now repair the wrongs
Sometimes unknowingly we caused
To those we love
Which now is history
Does not the conscience of the deed
Repeal the hurt
And clear the book of debt
Owed to all the wronged
Into whose life we trod
Itis unlikely to change the way we are
The wounding in our wroth
Could I my faults dispose
With eager will, I would
Conscience is the guide of right
Which knocks when what we do
Does not equate
When causing hurt
Unfailingly we feel shame

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