That Splintered Tree's Darkened Path. Poem by Michael Gale
That Splintered Tree's Darkened Path.
That splintered tree which spent deeply inside total darkness...
Imitating life's own lonely heartless.
How may one call me crazy as all other's best? ...
May i forlornly pass that darkened deadly test.
That heart that beat'ith to one's own speed...
Love farewelled as my daily need.
Have no trust upon thy breast...
Forgive me not-forgive and bless.
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8/28/2026 4:09:51 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Okkkkkk I will forgive you and I will bless you.