Crowds
Being alone in a crowd
The silence so very loud
All these people around
Lost in the sound
Yet no one can I see
Cost so much to be free
Between you and I
Is the burning sky
So close, a world apart
There is the beating heart
One among the many hidden in stone
Broken ,feeling alone
One piece of many parts
How many new starts
the chances you must take
To find your way around the fake
Lost in a haze
Life's become a maze
Only the lonely pay this toll
With the punches they try to roll
Lost to the night
They hope to get it right
One day
One way
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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