Sunday, July 24, 2011

A Poem Draft


At times a loneliness will creep
on me like creatures from the deep,
surprise my heart, and terrorize
my brain with visions from its eyes.
But mostly I, like timeless stone,
am never lonely, just alone
with sun in sky, and trees around
that sing in breezes full of sound,
and music from the birds that, free,
alone can speak the joy in me.

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