Monday, January 2, 2017


Alone and lonely are two different things
'Tis satisfaction with oneself that brings 
Accrual of the sense of life's true test
By pondering the heart of living's quest
To mount the wave through ocean's surging tide
Unaware of modesty or pride
To balance on the sharpest razor's edge
To wash away the gritty sands that dredge
Through all the waste of time's acknowledged aide
To reason like the waterfall's cascade
Tumbling to the vastness of the sea
At last, alone, finality's decree


© 2016 whickwithy


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