– division –


within this day of imperfection,

lies the boundary line.

It won’t be broken through,

this I know is true.

Thus, the downfall marches to

a steady beat.

If I have to fight in this world,

I want to fight on the side of love,

the most righteous of jewels.

Each and every wound is understandably imperfect,

this claim we all share.

Why, however, do I feel no solitary on the battlefield,

even with brothers standing at both sides?

Then again,

our downfall is marching

to a steady beat.



D.J. Whisenant


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