The Depths Of Loneliness
The Depths Of Loneliness
The brewed liquor of the past night
Swept the day's cheer, the sunshine,
Shallow laughter through endless nights
Piles upon the mind, the real me decline.
Couch beneath the chandelier reflecting luxury
Sings unstoppable tunes, but words lost,
Chilliest breeze creeping in, sends a shrill
Shadow on the wall, a less wild ghost.
Then consciousness returns like a spark
Breath stimulates the soul and mind,
Heavens! It gives hurts, nothing more
Conversation with self, less kind.
Such strings, I am ready to let go
Shall somebody hold me never before!
Then I am seated on a golden cloud
Ready to fly with a compassionate core..............