"I never sang for my father"
Robert Anderson spoke those words
they moved me.
I say them here today and hope
to never say them again.
For these words evoke memories
memories of silence, of TERROR
of absence, of fear, of struggle, of a boy
a dark boy, fighting
for his father's love
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2 comments:
Wow, Goyland. This is quite beautiful. Dark, moving, simple. Exactly what it needs to be. More please.
more is on the way. finishing up the rough edges. gotta get it on point. lol
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