David Farrell's Blog, page 4
June 10, 2022
The Chameleon came home today
Your first celestial orbit nears its end
I pray the passage is joyous
Each dawn I follow the moon to bid you farewell
The winter fog thickens whilst my heart weakens
Ignore an old man’s tears from below
Heed not his selfish despair
He cannot grasp your leaving
The pain too great
His love so deep
Fly high, my Buddy
I pray the passage is joyous
Each dawn I follow the moon to bid you farewell
The winter fog thickens whilst my heart weakens
Ignore an old man’s tears from below
Heed not his selfish despair
He cannot grasp your leaving
The pain too great
His love so deep
Fly high, my Buddy
May 30, 2022
Rorke Wilde
I face what I have backed away from for most of my life, for which I make no excuse. It is my mission to climb off the fence and stop placating those who think they know who I am or how I should behave.” - Rorke Wilde, The Chameleon.
