reaching into twilight's dawning
echoes of the past resound
my ears attuned to my brother
he's again coming round
in war and honor
by vow we bled
by truth we stood
aye brother how goes it?
are you alright in your mortal prison?
say my friend there must be happier places to be
I’ve tasted tears never sadness
your emotions wash over me now
how dare you make me feel
brother should I die also, so that I may live
it is in the sacred oath I took
to hold to our honesty
yet when I saw the gleam in your eye, I stumble
perhaps I could have stopped you
am I yet responsible?
gentle understanding, I still love you
now look away while I weep
Hollywood will make you laugh for an hour
a game of polictics perhaps
anything true would break me








Crimsin I love how you interwoven this with politics. “Should I die also so that you may live” that is deep
thank you beautiful Fia politics is his favored place to be…your comment made me smile also humbling me ❤️
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write that gives me Robert Johnson vibes my friend. He is involved in everything especially politics and Hollywood. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian