Alone

E Naughton

Like the world itself,

I spin,

While it thanks it's lucky stars for the sun once a day.
My own eternal night holds many stars,
But none so blue.

Darkness gazes into empty minds,
Hoping for bliss,
But ignorance has drifted past me,
As I float like a rock, unmoored.

 

  • Author: E Naughton (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 24th, 2024 00:49
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  • Tony36

    Great write



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