Betrayal
The path so weary
of endless days
a bitter cold
of darkened gray
A joyous word
to search beneath
the frozen silence
to find belief
Of sunlit days
a peering thought
to rise above
and forge beyond
A man of truth
in tainted love
a promise lost
and never heard
The path so weary
of endless days
a bitter cold
of darkened gray
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2016
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