Infatuation And Loneliness Poem by Rafael Cazares
Infatuation And Loneliness
Beauty holds ignorant Eyes,
they are narrow, shallow corridors.
To those impaired orbs,
I become transparent, nonexistent.
Yet, there is a more terrible loneliness alive in myself,
in the many things I see.
Many estranged species,
Nod quietly to this confidential Confession.
A hidden depression.
Question your coveting.
Then someday realize
Arrogance, holds ignorant Eyes.
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