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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