Friday, June 20, 2008

I Speak of Friendship

Written by : Elwood Jake

You of love and anger
That truth denied
In simple fact
Of presumptuous simple tides

What flows as ebb and such devout
Christian’s circumscribed
Where angels tread on flowery grave
As friend dies holding ebb’s soft wave

Shall I take the truth from you
That friendship glide, unequal tide
For if I might decline this trust
What simple friend to us divide

Shall we grow the grain of love?
As friend in sweet and soft abide
Or shall they come to quicken us
Against the hard and angry tide?

1 comment:

Paula and Elwood's Poetic Palace said...

This one blew me away, Elwood
thank you so much for sharing this one.