Walking Shades

While the guarding night
cools my troubled mind,
we follow eden’s call
on our steady walk.
…god is far from here …
Men behind the lines
keeping: killing times.
They regard our lives:
threatening parasites.
…god is far from here …
…god is far from here …
A walk between the worlds,
a growing universe.
Hate and hollow faith
hunt the walking shades.
…god is far from here …
Loss of our past and walking in hope — fielded and
thrown out again