The Yearnings Of A Lonely Recluse Poem by Stanley Siyanga

A playful breeze, hams bustily across a timid sky.

A every single note, a constant reminder too shy.

Obscured smiles, lost in the echoes of distress.

Between the spaces of letters, are emotions well littered.

Confidence in self, a garment too heavy in price.

Monotonous strokes of time, whispering tales of valour.

If only i could stand, against the foe within.

Then will i master the courage to love without

STANLEY SIYANGA