Find Your Way Through
we have been together
laughter and tears
(intimacies cliched
by daily familiarities)
now i am going alone
on this narrow road
(he calls it the road
to calvary)
but all is not done yet
there is a door
where you must get in
you too alone
then somewhere
we meet again
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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