Morning Twilight Poem

Morning Twilight

Friends of old that met yet never meet. Are companions of time, one separate yet they are the same. One divided by spirit yet has a heart for two. One twinkle by morning other by night. For they are two companions and two friends. Both are a guide yet both stand alone.

Be not troubled as they walk the path. For each share knowledge of the light and of the shadow. Their stars are bright among the darkness yet be a comfort when they are apart. Together they stand in truth and in the light for all to see, yet hidden from the worlds and in mystery.

Both a prince. One of the Morning one in Twilight. Neither can be found in the night or the early dawn. One arises then the other. One in Battle and one in Peace, both in sorrow, both in pain, both in the battle for the soul, For their companion and for their friends of old.”

 

Eric Shepherd

 

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