Loneliness troubles a lonely soul,
left upon earth to rummage, forage
and never be found.
At times trying to engage in happiness
with the friendship of others, finding
that it never lasts.
Settling in upon the ground, seeking
nothing, finding nothing, empty all
the time.
Hello RoseAnn. I enjoyed your poem, thought provoking. Please see my new poem, I'll Put Some Coffee On it goes well with your poem. Blessings, Loyd
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Oh how I shrink when seeing the loneliness in someone's eyes...that unmistakable look.......Your write does well to represent their sorrow. PEACE