A poem for Yom Kippur about the need to atone for what you failed to do as much as for what you did:
Yes, there is a lot one
need atone for.
One is in this pickle
every year.
Maybe progress is too much
to ask for,
Knowing how few angels
live down here.
In fact, one must atone
for what one didn't,
Perhaps as much or more
than what one did.
Perhaps one's most
egregious evil isn't
Understood till one lifts
up the lid,
Revealing what one's life
of privilege hid.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Audio and Video Music: Allégro.
By Emmit Fenn. Music free to use at YouTube.
To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/yesthe.html. For more poems for the Jewish High Holy Days, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/yomkippurpoems.html .