Blessed With The Presence Of Another.A Poem by E. GreeneThere's a pang of weakness Standing alone Not by myself But alone Given to one's self Tethered by one's self Beaten by one's self Crippled by one's self You were an intruder But I forgive you You were an outsider But I embrace you Forced upon me You clasped my arm And fed my veins With your color Head split open Exposing an ego Dirty to the world Washed to the brain Bestowed with a gift An understanding of two © 2014 E. Greene |
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