Old Friend
OLD FRIEND
Familiar friend, your simmering glow
I welcome you whole and heartedly know
When day is night and ebb is flow
I trust in you, our love will grow
When dawn is dusk, then sun is moon
Your welcome face, the dullness soon
Neither red nor blue, no rays of light
Just shades of gray my dreams tonight
No princess to rescue
No tales of lore
Just spiraling down
And spiraling more
No faces or places or loves I’ve known
I dream of nothing and nothing alone
Together we cry, forever we moan
The pain my companion, together we’ve grown
Morning looms my bliss shall end
I’ll miss my companion; I’ll miss my old friend
Copyright © Gideon Grey | Year Posted 2013
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