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.
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