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My Friend

 
Hair black as midnight
skin ivory coloured
shined elephant tusks
eyes of deepest brown

beautiful without and within
a child moulded with love
by a mother
abused by her father

my home her sanctuary
plates of rice shared
tears shed
together in our secret place

we grew up during the hungry years
together looking forward
to what life had to offer us
grew together apart

Children later
a husband and divorce
meeting again
crying together

like never having lived apart
now we travel over mountains
across rivers and plains
telling each others pain

in laughter
in tears
healing together
with my friend.


*this poem was entered in a competition here. Thank you for reading*
Written by Grace (IDryad)
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