When a child hard life wild dreams beguiled his flow.. religion of grandfathers told of land.. a place to go.. purpose family was seen.. young belief was true.. this world gets mighty lonely when no one says what to do..
old deity watched from gray snowy skies.. unheard promise for a soldier.. what comes when he dies.. as a warrior for what is left what is the price.. when common ground is found in faith to care.. treat living nice..
back behind in the ‘old mind’ the spies quietly speak.. centuries told of women gold.. warrior dies to peak..
conscience loves.. friends sky above gold dove and girl at home.. still old gray deity play controls all from his dome..
brother younger 7 years ‘please don’t be as me’.. said or caught in caring thought.. dime store psychology..
old mind knows as passion grows for promises long gone.. darkness spread from heart and head.. now old son dead and gone..
Thought.. ‘The task long forgotten by others cross the Sea.. seeks light in self involved minds that never will be free.. in time drama sets a stage.. field cut by a plow.. past validation sought cannot relieve your good life now.. in a new land child take the best you saw before.. bring in love and kindness our best is just behind that door’.. Peace Tony