Two fathers. Two Sons.
Two fathers squint; the fresh light of dawn arouses the fathers as it has for abundant seasons passed.
Two fathers offer no resistance to the glare of this new day – though in their heart they know their mettle will be tested.
Writer, World Builder, Infamously Heinous Poet
Taylor J Smith - Writing, Poetry, Metamucil
Two fathers squint; the fresh light of dawn arouses the fathers as it has for abundant seasons passed.
Two fathers offer no resistance to the glare of this new day – though in their heart they know their mettle will be tested.