"Solitude"
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In the language, love. I am well rehearsed. With no-one to share, Of this I'm cursed. Long alone I am, Long alone I will be Till words of love Heard, may rescue me. So I wait and wonder. I write my prose. Were inspiration here, Where heaven knows. Solace and solitude, I have come aware. Solitude is something, Only one can share © copyright R. Anthony H. Rock |
