Crossroads '23A Poem by Desert Knave
Back at the crossroads
Pain does not go away It's the bread of the day And the call to pray Back at the crossroads Peace has been torn apart Rending all to the heart And mourning must start Back at the crossroads Grief does not go away And leaves those that stay With the call to pray Back at the crossroads All carry heavy loads
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Added on October 17, 2023 Last Updated on October 17, 2023 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
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