Since I arrived I have grown,
been around and also stood alone.
Whispered, spoke, and I've screamed and yelled,
hotels, motels, home, and under the stars dwelled.
Like you I've lived and slept away life,
I've even imagined a sword from a knife.
The sky had fallen many times in my past,
I was even hungered when my line was uncast.
Now the thoughts reflectively guide me away,
bring to the sites where my mind wants to stay.
I wait for the notions to catch up to grown,
still found around but prefer the alone.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 21st, 2025 07:12
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Comments2
Excellent write
After an intense relationship of love it may be difficult to find another and being alone may be the choice taken. Lovely
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