THE LIONS DEN

(THE LONESOME STRANGER REFLECTING) THIS PIECE IS A CONTINUATION OF THE LONESOME STRANGER SAGA
THE MUSIC...
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The Lonesome Stranger reflects...
These things he has seen.
The pain, the pain and a tear dots the corner of his eye.
He sitting and reminiscing calls poe his memory and his fathers face appears.
Such a stoic man so full of silent wisdom.
The night outside his window hums with life and he immerse's himself in that.
It becoming a part of the symphony playing in his head.
He plays with the images of the women he has had along his long journey.
To his knowledge he has never treated any one of them wrong, there are some of them who would think different.
Yet he has been lonesome for so long... Such a savage conundrum.
The words of a woman he has known cross his mind.
"How will you ever find a woman like you?
You are truly free."
He winces at the agony.
He who has killed and been damn near killed.
He who has done his time in the belly of the beast.
He who has done so much good and damage all at the same time.
To each thing a there is indeed a moment.
He has no fear, if he were to die tonight, he would welcome it cause it is inevitable.
He overstands that.
He is pulled back in to the here and now as something drops to the floor of the bathroom.
He stands and moves to the door as it opens.
He looks into her eyes as she smiles shyly and knows.
He just knows.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY