The beauty of friendship

The beauty of friendship

A Poem by Arthur Russell

A friend is a friend, a simple idea
Even an infant can grasp
Yet never dream of the gravity
In that moment

Two minds meet, and share a thought
Who'd have known they'd think so much
And grow beyond initial graces
The same card, playing the same game

Life, all passion and love exhaulting
So wild and vivid in colours like a dance
Cogito he said, I said the same
Two years of isolation on ever common ground

We find the same step
In silence, no light
When chance throws you a 12
With your winnings invest

© 2016 Arthur Russell


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Added on January 13, 2016
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Arthur Russell
Arthur Russell

Edinburgh, United Kingdom



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