A shadow fell between my friend and me So dark so cold no light nor warmth between Could pass one to the other either way Where once we two had been as family A wall impenetrable though unseen Rose to divide between as night from day An absence and a presence equally A two-faced wraith which haunts us everywhere It prisons us that neither one is free From grave-deep trench and head-high thorny hedge
As love and hate dance on this razor's edge The more we care not is the more we care
It prisons us that neither one is free
From grave-deep trench and head-high thorny hedge.
You are in prisons (seperation) yet still you are us. Together in love, together in hatred. Which do you prefer?
Great write,
God Bless,
Lew
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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From grave-deep trench and head-high thorny hedge.
You are in prisons (seperation) yet still you are us. Together in love, together in hatred. Which do you prefer?
Great write,
God Bless,
Lew