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Apr 2020
I stumbled, I fell along the way
And didn’t notice your pain
Trying to catch myself

When I did it seemed too late
As if I couldn’t rise again
And walk next to you

And so I stumbled further
Along crooked highways
Where hollow philosophies tripped me

Then I sought a subtler path,
A fool traveling old roads
Hoping that I might find you there

But mine was a hopeless odyssey
Leading down blind alleys
No map could ever trace

Where, when I called your name
I heard only empty echoes
That scarcely reached my ears

Like the lonely siren’s call
That lures me to that sacred shore
Where we once walked before the fall
Written by
Michael D Edwards  73/M/Catonsville, Maryland
(73/M/Catonsville, Maryland)   
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