Alone

and of course, life leads us through many experiences and emotions,with loneliness perhaps the most tragic.

Alone
by Scot Lee

cries, my river of dreams

tearless, my heart screams

bleating, a hopeless drum

empty, this husk I’ve become

the handle,
could one be found
for a soul,
turned upside down

but no, it’s not there

nor even, hardly a care

for all, as unaware

the loneness,
and I bear.

Listen to Impnes.com – Alone by scotlee #np on #SoundCloud

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