We #2 Forgiveness and trust Are entirely different things Quintessentially Pandora The untouchable is touched Raving demons released To the leer Of the punishing world. What's done is done. Yes, But can you Will you forget? Grasp for the one Beam of hope Did it fly away With the rest? Was it ever there at all? The apple has browned The shadows lengthened Our appointment ends Unless you call them back Is it too late For a simple apology? Lynette Yorgey