Oh Walker's Will and Lander's Way

Oh walker’s will and lander’s way… Did not we grow in love’s dismay? while wandering by the garden path that led us to “the grapes of Wrath” but also by the Lake of Tow ....and woe still... on we wandered … did farther go to where the wake of Willing’s way slammed us like the tides…to our final days against the side of Trivial’s Pass no easy going, unto the last So Now! Away my love!... turn now away! The sky is dark... tis end of day no more to walk hand and hand no circle to be broken no promise in sands of time...ticking time ...that has now stopped the boom has struck... love's hammer dropped Let us land …in this peaceful place in this subjective joy… in an objective space we journeyed long unto the bend of bow and break...relent and lend but even we must greet our circle's end