…. OF FRIENDS AND TROUBLES

Friends…

Who hold up these lamps

In this pilgrimage of no return

Brutus

Jonathan

Friends!

Pallbearers of Our Sorrows

These Cheer bearers

Of Life’s Endless Dance

Balm of Wearied Soules

Friends?

Those termites of Happiness

That Bite Hard on Our Backs

Those Two-Faces Swords

That Stand within the Walls

Friend.

This Gift of Gods.

May you find One.

For Her & For You

19:2:18

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