Walter C. Edwards Biography

About a rock,
not a pebble, not a stone,
but about a rock,
is it shale with dead crustations,
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Would you share a piece of your bread,
to a person who has none,
would you give a bowl of rice,
when your belly is full,
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Dwindling light from burning candles,
make the darkness appear only larger,
then the night is,
in this cold, hard life that I live,
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One day the stone will hit the cross,
and the love you feel will be lost,
unbroken bonds entwined,
will be torn and tattered,
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The winter chills my bones,
to the very depths of me,
I am all out of answers,
plagued by desperation,
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