Bright Light Shadowed In Darkness Poem by James Craven

For those that have known me, grew up alongside in a turmoil of an upbringing perpetuated by our desires. Then came the reckoning. Beware of the law. For it is unforgiving in its sentences. Standing by on an island of hope sit the mothers and fathers soaked in shame. For they are the punished ones. We shall then inherit back the earth on the day of the freedom march. Come again, life anew, credit the long sentence in reviving the soul so that we may live again!