a co-write with my lil buba

brothers in arms

i walk in a dream looking for truth and between each step the nightmare begins.
.so i run to the dawn with hope and Belief
and see the lie die at my feet...

And the reckoning beat shadows my steps
It's fleet and fast at my minds edge it laps,
Ready to swoop and claw my guilt from it's depths and post it, forefront and clear visable to all those near, and far.

And in time my mind closes to this rhyme, my brother in arms is not far from my side, a warmth that we create to share for the masses, and the truth be known the nightmare no longer matters.....

Poetry by Nige
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Written on 2010-05-18 at 14:09

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Richard Wilson
Very powerful! Made me think about the relationship between me and my own brother. Powerful wording!