Fall of a Gentle Giant


Fall of a Gentle Giant

Oh, how I’ve beaten and battered myself

All for knowledge to help me make sense

The where, the how, the why of it all

Where, did he go

How, could we know

Why, oh why did our gentle giant fall.

Not one to wax words amid conflict

Never seeking to find out what makes one’s mind tick.

Enter the Sandman to draw out vision

Enter twined words to creative perfection.

Erotic in one hand

Death in the other

He knew how to piece it all together, that was my talented brother.

With well thought out words

And a mind full of wonder

He talked us all through our turmoil with one another.

Graveyard shift brought dark thoughts to us all

How did the hand of this gentle one fall?

Now all that remains on the cold of this day

Are the memories he gave us to keep monotony at bay.

Poems and stories to cherish as gifts from one of the gentlest souls that once lived.

I’ll carry you with me, wherever I go

Your memory lives on inside of our souls.

While the rest of us left behind on this earth grow old

We’ll always remember the stories you told.

Written in paperback with titles so bold.

You are our brother forever and ours forever to hold.

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by the Crimson Vaults
2019.

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