Solitude

Solitude (A Quatern, 20140805)

The solitude weighed heavily,
Most especially late at night,
When I had no one close to me--
Meaning no one to hold me tight.

Loneliness sired desperation.
The solitude weighed heavily
Enough to sire inspiration;
Giving birth to my poetry.

In time I made a family
(Both positive and negative).
The solitude weighed heavily,
In the past where I sometimes live.

I got older; life moved along.
Today I still write poetry,
And compose lyrics for each song.
The solitude weighed heavily.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Dietrich Avatar
August 10, 2014 at 9:34 PM
this is a wonderful quatern poem. I love the way it reads!
Lindley Avatar
August 10, 2014 at 8:17 PM
I like it. Life moves along even when we refuse to go along. A smooth flowing write my friend!!
Mehta Avatar
August 6, 2014 at 8:11 AM
Very absorbing and touchy write, good luck in the contest, Mark
Halliday Avatar
August 6, 2014 at 11:27 AM
Thanks Dr. M.
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