The Walk.A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldA study that leans into the eternal questions that plague all of us.
The first step they say is the hardest, I dont,
Being born, slip, blood and push, it's clear, No knowledge cleary is complete bliss, God bless innocence and youth no fear. A touch harder those moments of friendship, Are you a lover or a fighter or both, I know, We claim alliance and war on both lovers, At the end we yearn for any and stay low. Be we spirits or ghosts maybe the same thing, We see perfection and ending, id God there, Ah it may all be useless and we cease to be, Just love your loved one and remember to care.
© 2011 Thomas FitzgeraldAuthor's Note
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Added on May 2, 2011Last Updated on May 2, 2011 AuthorThomas FitzgeraldWexford, Leinster, IrelandAboutTo all who know by now - I love you. For those that don't, I review a lot of work on here, and I expect the same in return, friend me but make sure to have conviction! I'm a horror writer mostly bu.. more..Writing
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