True Friend

I shall spin this
                                     yarn
not to turn silver to
tarn
          but to move thy spirits
up
                                     thought the shadows
have been cast,
          and lately you’ve 
been last,
                            I shall assist you 
out of this rut,
now some may think this
lore;
                                    an amity like this,
which has never
     been seen before,
or maybe to hard to
believe,
                               but I could tell you right
now
                  with no thoughts on my
brow
                                  our friendship was well
Conceived
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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