Ever Poem by JAMES T. ADAIR
Ever
I wrote a poem today
But it is not the one
I feel an emptiness to say
Like a wounded song
Held so long
Knowing it's bound to go along
Unsung
Still wonder what it would feel
To be held for always
With a loving touch
If only it were real
Life so fleeting and in rush
Loneliness has a lonesome echo
Some days I feel it more
Lest bound to ever it much
Monday, July 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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