Human Loneliness Of Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Human Loneliness Of Being



Standing in the rain, tears silently falling from eyes
of blue, green, gray, feeling the loneliness of being
human.

Taking steps into an outer dimension, searching for
ways to cope and live in the beauty of nature while I
write incessantly day and night.

Finding joy and pleasure in increments of curiosity,
wonder and awe going throughout this artistic and
musical poetical life on earth.

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