He Kept His Own Counsel

Others found him cold, aloof
   a bit of a snob
He kept his own counsel
   had nary a friend
Seemed content with a life
   unengaged, to no clear end

Though his insides were churning
   through felt rejection
his embittered heart burning --
   Yet on his face not a trace
of his inner discernings
   of deep-buried yearnings
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 9:32 AM
It is so true that sometimes the fear of rejection keeps us from living.
Theraven Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 1:58 PM
Gershon, This is an interesting poem on the human condition. What would Sigmund Freud say I wonder. -Richard
Wolf Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 3:27 PM
Marvelous question, Richard! Seems to me Freud would have a field day with this character! Thanks, and Season's best, Gershon
Gauthier Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 8:46 PM
Good one, Gershon.
Wolf Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 9:59 PM
Thanks for the support, Line. Cheers, Gershon
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