Thursday, May 28, 2009

Lemuel

We are but children when we arrive
See each other through babies eyes
Under a wing we need our shelter
He tried to feel, he finally felt her
For years he made his way alone
Took her for his very own
She loved him dearly but was taboo
For her to do what she would do
He helped her see her inner sanctum
When he was done she truly thanked him
But Lemuel knew what he must muster
Fold her up into the dumpster
Biting fear injustice lingers
For Lemuel it will ring years
©2009 LUTHER SPELLS

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