Two lives became one
Became one again.
Two prayers, understood, unspoken
Complete as two halves
Now shouted aloud
But halved.
Food chosen for three
By small fingers pointing
Now bought for one
Prepared as solemn ritual
In silence,
At the end of the day.
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Author:
Christopher Elwell (
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- Published: December 17th, 2017 04:49
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
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