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a lonely wanderer

lonesome

the lone stranger
 
alone, again, always alone
lonely once more
it seems like I’ve been alone
all of my life, by my self
trapped in my own thoughts
like a lone leaf languidly blown
along a desolate landscape
yearning to be loved, wanted
and needed, and desired
to be held and understood
once held but then spurned
destined to be solitary
a wanderer, a stranger to all
family, loved ones, and friends
lame, limping trying to catch up
an outcast, a burden, misunderstood
left to roam alone, again
like a leper of old, feared
my soul unclean and despised
my own company ubiquitous
my thoughts recurring and lonely
In bed by my self, alone
no longer able to stand
my own solitary touch
longing for the time when
I was at one with my lover
together in each other’s arms
the only true lover I ever had
now gone, again I am alone

(2014)

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