POETRY IS THE MUSIC OF THE SOUL


Dec 31, 2009

isolation

i walk these streets
no one is around
only my shadow is beside me
the sun is not up
yet there is not light from the stars
the wind is icy and cold
i wrap my coat tight
and keep walking forward
trying to forget it all
but the nights are restless
and these days are long and gray
the enrgy i once had is gone
and isolation stars to creep in
i try to reach out
try to find a reason to hold on
but the only thing i can find
is something that is almost gone

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