The Quarrel

Jill Davidson
As we wrestle with our demons

We often hurt the ones we love.

We don't really mean to do it

But Satan gives a shove.

Let us learn to cast him out

Before the battles start,

For sticks and stones

May break our bones,

But words will wound the heart.

Flesh will heal, scars will fade,

The longer that we live.

But we only heal from inside

When we can forgive.

Published by Jill Davidson

Ms. Davidson is self-employed as a secondhand merchant, crafter, and free-lance writer.  View profile

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  • Charlie K3/3/2008

    Reall good poem.

  • K. Ray2/27/2008

    I love this. Before reading this I was thinking about quarrels I've had with people, and in most cases they were the ones getting angry over things I didn't consider worth getting upset about. It's really sad to waste moments of our lives being angry. We can never get those moments back, and it causes a lot of pain. Very good!

  • decker2/23/2008

    This is very true. Thank you for sharing.

  • Harriet Steinberg2/22/2008

    Great advice, J.E. I wish some of those "bad" people would read this over and over and over again. Maybe it could help.

  • cathiesbloggs2/22/2008

    I love this one !!!....excellent poetry !!!!

  • 3lilangels2/22/2008

    wow really awesome and i really enjoyed this. love the point you got across.

  • Charlene Collins2/22/2008

    This is awesome, and a great lesson too. Wonderful poem.

  • Veronica Davidson2/22/2008

    Thanks, I needed this today.

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