Gently I Walk

Memories morph, enemies to companion
Journey Northward, animosity abandoned
What got us to this land?
Bedevilled hand demands greater understanding
from disbanded band of brothers

There is no other end to solar sojurn than another
We die, recover and discover
second chances, tentative glances, quantum romances
a summer that answers
as it prances t’ward question
long left hanging aloft:

At what cost sudden self-assessment?
A testament to they who came and went
Sacrament weighed against time misspent
Exit weather inclement
allowing analysis of the time I’ve been lent

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