The Pull of A FriendA Poem by Radad Ibn NasirStop changing what doesn't matter...The Pull of a Friend I trace you by your laughter, Carrying you along Our travels sing The face of reality Is colored infinitely Here black and white Are backgrounds cynically. Who holds sadness? But has rough edges? Who drives into madness? From the topmost ledges? Those tears that seep Down the shining slope From far away sheep Cover us in hope. Wear this life Like a single cloak Bear the strife Pulling your rope. © 2014 Radad Ibn NasirAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRadad Ibn NasirYoungstown, OHAboutA voice without a canvas is just an echo heard throughout time. Sometimes children ask me to play, so I play. The elderly beckon with wisdom and I syphon. I think I was born an expression... I hav.. more..Writing
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