The Journey
The sun was gone, but had left his footprints in the sky
Ships at a distance had every man’s wish on board
They, the men, we saying with the mind what they lost with the eye
He was about to turn into pure sugar thinking about her
That is the life of men
She adored him and hated him at the same time
But the stillness was the sleep of swords
But any man who walks in the way of power and property is bound to meet hate
She had groaned but never giggled
Did marriage compel love like the sun?
A little seed of fear was growing into a tree
Plenty of life beneath the surface but it was kept beaten down by the wheels
She knew now that marriage didn’t make love
Her first dream was dead, so she became a woman
She had hated the old woman who had twisted her so in the name of love
Soon the impact of awe and envy felt her sensibilities
People ugly from ignorance and broken from being poor
The young girl was gone and a handsome woman had taken her place
She had gotten the key to the kingdom
This was the love game
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