There is no sorrow deeper
No pain more cruelly felt
than that pain
of the bystander.

no amount
of sharpened thorns
nor penns
wil ever equivale
to that
of the fellow
behind curtains

blinding light,
creaking planks,
snarls
or ovasions
wil ever reach
the shadow
of the wings.

no greater sorrow
than the
charred
preformer


© Phvdberg