LiliesAt the film, LiliesSo SO sad. Men with looks you can't stop yourself Fall in love with them. All are gone Into the past. One is dead Victim of a young petty schoolboy. Who now is a Bishop. Confessing to the crime That his young lover sat in prison For all these years. But there is no reconciliation. I want to cry. But I cannot. Perhaps I need help? A space made safe by a close friend? Then I realize How lucky they were Even the dead one. They BOTH found each other. They had even the one single moment Of love and truth with each other That still eludes my life. I still can't cry about it. |
| 3 December 1998 | |
| by Bill Cattey |