Acres Of Loneliness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Acres Of Loneliness



Traveling forlornly into acres of loneliness stretching out
before us, nothing in life has stayed with us, therefore we
live solitary lives.

Hoping to one day find a path towards our purpose and destiny,
meanwhile taking lonely steps of being as we walk through the
finality of our lives here on earth.

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