Like A flag that you see rippling in the breeze-
There is glory and there is shame and they are
So interwoven that you cannot tell where the one
Starts amd the other ends. The memories shimmer in
An irredescence and the water colors blend into the
Sea leaving only faded memories of glory and of shame
There is only one truth but it is only seen thru a prism. It
Is a poem about love resplendant Full of shame and glory.