The
Shadow of an empty embrace.............. By Pasquale Lorina
He was born of two,
partly by one
A male child comes
into the world what shall he expect
The love of two, the
closeness of one
The birth of winter
turns to summer
An empty glove with
no ball
A bicycle with no
one to ride
Love in silence
taken but not accepted
Who will learn the
boy and cultivate the man
A shadow is cast
with any empty embrace
A different world
not of his own
The boy accepts the
world, yet filled with anguish
He grows old asking
why?
Yet still there is
no answer, no excuse to ease the pain
There will never be
an answer from the one whom caused the pain
The man whom now is
formed, living in the shadow with an empty embrace
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