With hope the Reasons Enemy.
_______________________
How deep can one go,
when faith is a grave,
and Love some fleeting
Memory?
Once Burdens are the only
thing we know.
(with Hope the Reasons'
Enemy.)
I've seen Heaven before,
once upon the Yesterday
of My Youth, when Life
was Beautiful, and the
smiles were not all painted;
but then I learned The Truth,
(knocking on Deaths Door.)
and Everything was tainted.
This World represents Irony
at it's very finest,..where
so called "reasonable men"
create flocks of madness based
on acts of Kindness!
Where your treasure lies there
rests your Heart, they say again
and again.
(perhaps this explains the Wasteland
that Mine is.)
J.S.H.
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