
Confession
My confession was simple:
father, I said, I’ve sinned
guilt of the universe sits
heavy on my chest
forgive me that
I passionately loved
the bloomed hyacinth and
the flight swings of swallows
yet my greatest sins
my unmeasured love
for the child’s laughter
and for the beggars standing
with extended hands
filled with good wishes.
My confession was simple:
father, I said, I’ve sinned
Straight to the Purgatory
the priest opined