How easy it is to banish someone into the dark woods
Those overshadowing doubts that cloud your mind
The judgement that hangs between the black and white
How seldom is it realized
That, ‘twixt the “you” and “I”, there is a bridge to cross
To see from the other end;
The overlapping zones of grey that never come to light
The erring may have its own rhyme and reason
How often do I step into those grey shades
And shy away from the prying eyes,
Unsettling, to be judged, on a premise unknown
Need I still seek to weigh “you”
Through that one shaft of light , to see
when there could be the many shades as much a part of me?
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