my solitude is shy
strangers question why
something weird is there
quietly hiding somewhere
and as days go by
someone wants to fly
birds get their scare
i want to put you in a square
my solitude.
a heavy human sigh
nights cannot deny
like who is to care
i don’t have to swear
in my room is a cry
my solitude.
2014
Very moving poem! I love “my solitude.
a heavy human sigh” and thanks for visiting my blog:)
You’re welcome Cheryl-Lynn and thank you too 🙂