I’ve Drowned, All My Dreams, With.....
Alcohol, and red bull.
And while the world, sleeps.
I’m wide awake.
Talking to the walls, and laughing....at.
The television.
And in between, I’ve had a thought.
A moment, once, .......when.
I shared, the darkness.
With warriors, and not just, mere men.
We moved as one.
As, we all thought, the same.
Death, was a brother,
from another mother.
And
We, welcomed him.....
With
Open arms.
Giajl © Jim Love