As the gentle wind, it softly wisps,
Its secrets cold and brisk.
The sky is blue and lightly clouded,
The morning is aloft sorrounded.
By fading stars and a red white moon,
As the men and women swoon.
For lonliness has a broken heart.
And in depth its music starts,
As soliloquy should tremble,
The voices of humanity.
Lost in the shaded paths of revelry and sympathy.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: June 24th, 2026 04:49
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Comments3
This poem emphasizes the contrast between those who have love and those that are lonely against a romantic backdrop for those with a love and the sharp reminder for those that have none. Very nicely done
Great interpretation. Thanks for reading and commenting.
You are most welcome
A fine write R.
Thank you again
wellwritten
Ty for reading. Your opinion is always appreciated. 🙂
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